If I were a bird

Oh! If I could ever fly, up above the world so high, I'd be one of those diamonds in the sky!

To write is to soothe thou

And embrace your soul out, creating a rhythm they decry Shayaris to wear on your sleeves Sonnets to adorn the dimples your cheeks cultivate everytime you smile A haiku on crevices of your forehead Weaving stories through the thick black slivers to embellish your eyebrows in broad daylight And some impregnating the craters of your thigh.

I Sky!

To the maple skies we etch our dreams, From the hues of violet we abstract our peace, Eyeing the cotton candy clouds of skies so bright, We glide past days through the rainbows bright and fine!