Love for My Cat
Little purrs,
On my lap,
Velvet paws,
Every nap.
Furry friend,
On soft feet,
Resting close,
My heart’s beat.
Yearning gaze,
Calm and pure,
Always there,
Trust secure.
Hi! I am a literature enthusiast.
I studied engineering, but literature is my passion.
Feeling nice to be here!
Where winter reigns supreme,A bird flutters, like a dream.Feathers white as snow,The snow bird dances, winds blow.Through frosty air with grace,A streak of white’s embrace.Over peaks and valleys deep,It sings melodies to keep.Its song in silent woods,A hymn of winter’s moods.Wings spread wide in chilling air,The snow bird dances, rare flair.In winter, stark and bold,It…
In The Love of God poem, the sun rises gently with His grace, stars find their place in the night, and His loving gaze watches over every sparrow, near and far.
The Pond in the Forest Raindrops tap on water’s face,Ripples dance, the pond at peace.Leaves above in gentle grace,Hold the rain, a soft release.Nature’s calm, a quiet spell,Forest still, the world serene.Pond reflects the green so well,A tranquil sight, pure and clean. Meaning “The Pond in the Forest” celebrates the serene beauty of a forest…
These dolphin acrostic poems highlight the dolphin’s playful energy and peaceful presence in the ocean, offering a simple reflection on their natural grace and beauty. Together, they paint a picture of dolphins as both curious explorers and serene companions of the sea.
In fields of green, the bees hum low,Beneath the sun’s warm, gentle glow.Birds take flight into the sky,With wings spread wide, they soar high.In petals deep, where secrets lie,The bees’ soft buzz becomes a sigh.The world in motion, day by day,Nature’s dance, in bright array.Feathers brush against the air,In songs of freedom, without care.While bees…
February’s chill, whispers of spring,Amidst silence, hope takes wing.Birds sing a tale, faintly heard,Promise of warmth, softly stirred.Feathers fluffed, against the cold,On bare branches, stories told.Melodies of days to unfold,Warmer times in notes sold.No bright hues, voices afire,Nature’s choir, hearts inspire.Thriving despite ice and mire,In winter’s grip, spirits higher.Through gray skies, they take flight,Beacons of…