Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Burned Grace


The beat of the clock going tic toc ,
The rthyme it caught , the rthyme it caught
The train picked a steady speed
It choggled and boggled with the passengers screams


And then they came , caught up with the train
The woman of power , the woman of grace
Skillfully attacking the human race ,
The first woman apperas, she seemed angered
She seemed enraged , I could see the burden even after
She emptied the cage ,
I fell she knew her work really well,
She wasnt the type who'd kneel down
And scamper to death ,
I could see her fighting spirit burning in red
She screamt to be heard , She fought for the dirt ,
She seemed unbelievingly the queen of the herd


Then in that crowed train of ours
The second appears ,her face pale ,
her body was frail , Still she carried burden
at hercules pace
She wavered here , she wavered there
She got her work done anyway

With emense strenght and beautiful pride
These women od dignity , never dared to cry
But on that day I saw them kneel
When the day was over , their thoughts appealed

That women of strenght , that woman of grace
Lied down right in the middle of the train
I felt she deserved the teaming nap
As her day had gone extremely crap
She slept for an hour
And then she awoke
As her fellow mates laughed out aloud
They wernt accoustmed to such fragie dismount
At the end of the day , they were back to the same
two ordinary women talking about the human race


Fatema


Little Lillie


Little Lillie in her own little world,
saw little things literally swirl,
She loved her chocolate , She loved it too much ,
Soo whatever she saw had a chocolatey touch ,


At school she dreamt , She dreamt alot
About the blackboard turning into a chocolate pot
That chocolate pot , that chocolate pot
filled with delicously mouth watering chocolates and what not
The alphabets her teacher wrote dangled here and dangled there
And happily fell into that big boiling chocolate pot
In that tantalazing aroma filled air ,
Little Lillie dreamt away
And then from somewhere outside that magical world ,
there came a voice
"Lillie what are you doing what is this all about ??
Stop dreaming and sit up straight or you're going out ."


Poor Little Lillie lost in her own little world
Filled to the brim in her chocolatey world
gulped down her teachers harsh little words

At the playground , Little Lillie in her own little world
Dances around with her group of friends
And they decide to em up nad play
The two teams are set and ready to go ,
they are all ready to paly the dog and the bone

But Little Lillie lost in her own little world
starts to see chocolates run around and swirl
She hums along and hums it well
" All around the mulbery bush
The kitkat chased the chocobar ,
the kitkat thought t'was all for fun
Pop goes the chocobar"

Enjoying her dream she stood there
She couldn't see her friends ' angered glares
All she did her were their angry voices
"Lillie ,what are you doing , what is this all about ?
You are on our team and you're letting us down !"

Poor Little Lillie lost in her own little world,
jolted back to the real world
She said to herself and she said it well
"I've got to break out from this chocolatey spell
All its doing is making me dream
happy thoughts happy thoughts
But in the end ,what all i get
Is niether worth mention ,neither worth recommend


fatema