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Updated on October 26, 2015

A Job Well Done 27/10/2015

There she was the sister whom I adored

Now she's seated like a lady who is so old

The one who changed her into such a mode

Got an Artistic Hand that made her so bold.

Mixed hair black and white more like a wig

Looking so weak and poor waiting for more

And she pretended not to know with her gaze so big

Which made me wonder as to where I have seen her before.

So there was this red truck which later she got into

She was given a ride to home by two gentlemen whom she knew

I'm sure this is not just a story or a deja vu

However this inspired me to write a simple poem for you.

Little Joey 27/10/2015

The adorably cute grand nephew of Pinkish Priest

Is the one whom I have now fallen in love with

The twinkle in his eyes and the big smile of his

He would repeat every word I would say to him.

Some words are a little bit difficult for him to say

Sometimes the words he says makes my day

He's such a sweet one who enjoys Sunday School

And he likes to learn new things at the Preschool.

With his cap he would cover his face when shy

Wearing a T-shirt in red, black and white that looks really nice

He loves to watch cartoons and soon he recognize

The names of the animals and the birds that fly.

He feels safe when the lights are switched on

He loves to wash his hands until the glue is gone

Towards his Mama little steps he would take one by one

Little Joey is the Beautiful Mama's treasured one.


Paan King 27/10/2015

The Sweetest Pooh who inspired me to be better in improving

Even to give it another try to the things that I gave up from my heart

So each day I thank and praise God for His unexpected blessing

As a simple thought of him put a smile in my little heart.

We had a fellowship four years ago in a October like this

'Paan' which means Bread Party organized to have fun

Sharing bread, sambol and some curries

Teams that played together to become the One.

I used to fear his physic as I didn't know who he is

So many assumptions and misunderstandings

Though I have heard so many stories of his kind deeds

I wasn't aware that I enjoyed his great teachings.

Now, come to think about it, Heavenly Papa has an awesome plan

He made sure that I face my fear instead of running away

I'm not perfect as I make so many mistakes from the day I began

Writing was and is the comfort which helped me to convey.

That day I took a step forward as I wanted to have pictures

With my camera I captured so many to put on the F.B

So I went to him who was crowned as the 'Paan King' reminding the scriptures

To my surprise he has the Most Beautiful Smile I have ever seen!

Since then I thought it was fun to write about him

Then according to his different responses to my inspired rhymes

I decided after sometime I should stop writing about him

But I can't help when little things he does makes my heart rhyme.

He's kind, friendly, funny, handsome and clever

One of a kind, inspiring blessing to this world

I know he's fond of me and my little sister

The Sweetest Pooh in the town is out of this world!

© 2015 rdsparrowriter


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      Deb Hirt 2 years ago from Stillwater, OK

      Very nice. I'll bet the children love to read these, too.

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      rdsparrowriter 2 years ago

      Thank you Manatita :) It seems finally my childlike nature has caught up with the writing :) God Bless you!

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      rdsparrowriter 2 years ago

      Thank you Sir Bill. I appreciate your visit to my hub :) God Bless!

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      manatita44 2 years ago from london

      Very cute; very childlike. How's things? Drop me a line. Lots of Hugs.

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      Bill Holland 2 years ago from Olympia, WA

      I always enjoy your poetry, my young friend. Beautiful as always.