Little kid in creche
In Papa's or Nana's place,
gate sound still alerts.
Certain frequencies remain
alluring though they grow old

Rain behaves folly
to make the spell look haily
Pitter-patter sounds
You whisperd those three words but
sweet nothings gone unheard

It's so cosy I lie on the bed
anticipating a good sleep.
Feeble resonating sound
starts to intensify
Hovering it goes.
So scary is
this little
dengue
beast

Cumulonimbus
clouds midst of normal clouds mix
and emerge cooly
The way they confuse pilots
Evil thoughts do play havoc

Hibernating bear
yawning it looks around  to
see if the snow melts
Laziness creeps in when I
don't melt the dark snow in me

You accepted me precious Lord
Fine tuned my life with a right chord
In cleansing you are never slow
Your forgiveness is white as snow
Mercy that you greatly accord

When entangled in devils cord
You delivered me with your sword
Showed me the path with lighting glow
You accepted

You erased my sins from your record
And armoured me with your word
Your caring comes when I am low
You enable me, I'm in flow
With bated breath I thank you God
You accepted

Eagles fly so high
Prey they dont get in the sky
They dart down to catch
Opportunities are so
Doesn't come in one go