what is the night?a canvas painted black
with an absent mind
leaves tiny bright patches
of illumination behind....
diamonds, pearls from the broken
bright necklace, spilt and enrich
a limitless dark blanket
mysteriously out of reach ...
the sun....
each morning some mad boy
throws a ball or a mango in the sky
or an apple in the eve,
which seems like...
like the only visible part..
the RED nose of an invisible clown...
but like all other heavy things
why does it never fall down...?
..maybe someone has glued it
to the ever changing Giants Room's ceiling
Or maybe...
two giant kids, one big and one small
are playing catches with a tennis ball
but the kiddo in the west never catches any
so the eastern guy has to throw apples and mangoes many
or maybe the Giants have it caught
playing throw-ball with our apple...
is that why it keeps moving in the sky ...?
The Sky
O fo, whats got into this giants huge
They keep on painting their ceiling and bemuse
does it even matter really...
most of the times it is blue
but sometimes crimson, actually
a multicoloured random hue
the rain....
A giant builds a bathroom huge
unseen, up and above,.... over
but I am not sure peeing he is
or taking his uneven quarterly shower...
maybe his mummy scolded him
and now he is aloud crying
poor soul, loud thunders - his sobs...
grieved he is, I should not be prying...
mountains....
have giant ants build their abode - an anthill...?
O, none to bee seen... so... where are - many an ant,
only their silhouetted hill stands frozen and still
they must be stealing sugar from the giant!!!
Clouds
The giant kids were having a pillow fight
the pillow was torn in all joyous delight
all cotton spilt and is flying away, and the giant chiku
perseveringly annoys, always blows and blows...
a strong breeze
the giants child is like my friend chiku
by annoying us, what does he ever gain?
why does he, winds on our faces blow
Stop he must or mummy will scold again!
aeroplanes
this absurd adults have raked their brains...
jealous of the birds have created the planes
or maybe they don't like the giants endures...
and want to bug them, put flies in their ears...
the adults
these grown up children are very absurd
some busy, some at ease, but none ever plays...!!!
always and ever they want to he heard...
I don't wanna grow up, my mind now says...
two giant kids, one big and one small
are playing catches with a tennis ball
but the kiddo in the west never catches any
so the eastern guy has to throw apples and mangoes many
or maybe the Giants have it caught
playing throw-ball with our apple...
is that why it keeps moving in the sky ...?
The Sky
O fo, whats got into this giants huge
They keep on painting their ceiling and bemuse
does it even matter really...
most of the times it is blue
but sometimes crimson, actually
a multicoloured random hue
the rain....
A giant builds a bathroom huge
unseen, up and above,.... over
but I am not sure peeing he is
or taking his uneven quarterly shower...
maybe his mummy scolded him
and now he is aloud crying
poor soul, loud thunders - his sobs...
grieved he is, I should not be prying...
mountains....
have giant ants build their abode - an anthill...?
O, none to bee seen... so... where are - many an ant,
only their silhouetted hill stands frozen and still
they must be stealing sugar from the giant!!!
Clouds
The giant kids were having a pillow fight
the pillow was torn in all joyous delight
all cotton spilt and is flying away, and the giant chiku
perseveringly annoys, always blows and blows...
a strong breeze
the giants child is like my friend chiku
by annoying us, what does he ever gain?
why does he, winds on our faces blow
Stop he must or mummy will scold again!
aeroplanes
this absurd adults have raked their brains...
jealous of the birds have created the planes
or maybe they don't like the giants endures...
and want to bug them, put flies in their ears...
the adults
these grown up children are very absurd
some busy, some at ease, but none ever plays...!!!
always and ever they want to he heard...
I don't wanna grow up, my mind now says...
-lil bro:D
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