Twisha's Poems

Animals present all around,  Under the see on the ground.  These innocent creatures have no choice,  In there pain they can't make noise.  Their eyes filled with charm,  Without causing you any harm.  They look at you with trust,  If you don't like them why can't you just adjust.  They help you when you are in need,  Killing them is not a good deed.  An elephant being fed crackers, a puppy being burned, No humanity left on the planet is that what we all have learned. Stop being so violent, Break the silence.  Raise your voice,  You have a choice.  Protect the animals, They are not cannibles.  It's not survival of fittest, it's a matter of co- existence, We all follow interdependence.  We are a family, Abiding by the nature we all can live happily.  It's time for mirth,  Together we share this earth.

At times I wonder what is behind the moon  Where does it hide at noon.  Revolving around the planet,  Appearing to be hard like a magnet.  Shining perfectly bright  After all it is a natural satellite,  Spreading light streaks at night,  But sometimes it is out of sight.  Why do the stars shine in the sky?  Twinkling so high.  Is it all a lie?  Or the angels saying Hi? Is someone holding them high with a stem? Or Maybe something is hidden behind them? Hidden behind a tiny shimmering glow,  Something might be moving like an oiseau.  Why does the sun look like a ball set on fire?  Touching it is what I desire. Bright and warm sunrays reaching the ground,  Spreading heat around the town. As soon as the sun comes up, The town starts to glow up. The birds start singing in melodious voices, And the roads buzzing with noises.  People roaming in the streets, Playing their beats,  Working harder and harder before beating their retreats.