25 grudnia 2011
Childhood
The cascading fountainsof the blatant Victoria,
detonate her transparent strings of joy.
To fet the new offsprings of the ed salamon.
The crisp sky has stained off all the milky clouds,
To glance at the impeccable tremble
and thrills of the tiny paraketts.
The 'Nature' has endured all her;
delegant ardents to welcome every
springs of "crazy"life within the life.
Cordoned off like a princess,
She the embiding beauty within one's life,
Cools the smoulder of the proprietors '
and endures etches of embarass.
She the reclining beauty'bestow
the sumptuous flavours;
And 'adieued' to comeback in
the herald of the oncoming spring.....