Monday, February 13, 2012

the thief 4

The thief
Oour princess got sick
She felt bad she felt ill
Her rosy cheeks were fainted
Her red lips were faded
Her body was gotten to be delicate
Her tears dried from her eyes
She argued her father not to be married
But her father had insisted
She saw her future black
She returned her remind back
She remembered how in a think
Of her father mind or work
She had not sleep or walk
The physicians got lack
"How can they return her power back?
How can they get her cured?
And be saved and be smart?
As she has been for times"
But the king was happy
To get from his lover married
She looked as the trees in winter
Their leaves became dear
She said "I am so poor
As the trees left their green
I am ready to my sun set
That will be descended in the west
"Dear ma"
She said with very jerked
Forgive me for my wrong things
Or bad word I had said
I cried and kneeled forward her
I said "forgive you. ,you are my sun rise
You have kind heart and mind
And have an angel spirit
If all people like you
The will fare will grow
When I see you
I like all the world
You will live till you burned
Me ,but you will live till she was been burned
Me but you must not forget
Me in your sleep or wackiness
After some days I reminded
Her to ill her groom
That she can't marry him
Their life will not be well
So he must look for another
Can make him happy and be lover
She went in a moment
She saw a strange ghost


Tuesday, February 7, 2012

there was a lover


There was a lover
Searching for an iron
To iron his clothes
As he had a Rendezvous
With a beauty woman
He saw strong  a storm
But he decided to maintain
Even he might be lost
Even he might be gone
She also waited that one
Her smile was attractive at once
He said your love was attendance
You can be never absence
He waited till the storm was seen
He waited  till the winds were grown
He was lifted up
He was circled up
He knew he might face the death
He wanted to know her sense
Her feeling when hearing of a death
He prayed to his god
To be mercy as he did
He will not be worst
He will be good




what is the matter?


What is the matter?
If I tell about the lover
Who changes my sight
Who fills my mind
With hope and bright
Who changes my feel
To happy and spreads
The funny at all sides
Who makes the world
Fill of good words
That are remarked
That are mentioned
Who makes the roses
Appearing to all viewers
The green covers all trees
Leaves become very verdurous
The birds come to live
The water runs in rows
As a show of brilliance
I see the fish dance
In harmony and waves
Make a pattern of elegance
The all sing same song
That is known in clear tongues
Make my love live
Long life and give
the happy and the wish




what is the matter?

What is the matter?



If I tell about the lover


Who changes my sight


Who fills my mind


With hope and bright


Who changes my feel


To happy and spreads


The funny at all sides


Who makes the world


Fill of good words


That are remarked


That are mentioned


Who makes the roses


Appearing to all viewers


The green covers all trees


Leaves become very verdurous


The birds come to live


The water runs in rows


As a show of brilliance


I see the fish dance


In harmony and waves


Make a pattern of elegance


The all sing same song


That is known in clear tongues


Make my love live


Long life and give


the happy and the wish


 
 
 










There is something



There is a ring


The boy said"


I heard footsteps


Moving outside


That is must be a thief"


The mother got up


She looked and said"


You must have a dream


Try not to move and sleep"


The boy covered his head


The footsteps were still heard


The boy said and whispered


"mama, mama"


But her mother had slept


His heart filled with fear


He decided to know


Who was there ?and chased


The fear into his heart


He left the cover


Moving under a dark cover


He moved on his toes


He opened the door slowly


He put his out nearly


The edge of the room's door


He found no one there


He kept himself silent


His lowered a head


The shadow was moved


He thought he might a ghost


His eyes were closed


His heart was pumped


The fear was not controlled


The silent covered everywhere


He encouraged himself again


His eyes were opened completely


He saw a man moved


He thought in hurry


How he could stop that guy


How he could his mother waked


To get that thief dismiss


The boy waited still he was in a room


The boy put some dolls


He put them at the front


The television and lights were on


The television sound was higher


The lights were most shines


That bothered the neighbors


They knocked the door


And calling the police


He comes at once


The mother got up


Searched about the son


The thief disappointed


He decided to revenge


He caught a knife


Followed the mother's voice


He put the knife over her neck


The boy came slowly


He heard him clearly


Saying "Give me what I want"


And get me out "


The boy with hurry


Moving towards that clod


Carrying a wood rod


Hurting him without wait


The thief could not believe


He tried to hurt him


Her mother defended her son


She bit his hand


Till the knife was fallen


The police was in


The thief was arrested


He became very anger


From this younger


Who is brave


He didn't fear


Of dark or even draw


As he knew


The life as a brave


Equals the life at all


And the life with fear


Equals the death at all