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Sand




As I recall,

From ashes to ashes, refers to us all.

So like soft sand we can be,

Or tough like the sand near the sea.

People can make castles out of sand,

And the list of these pretty stuffs doesn't end.

Sand can be pleasant for the feet,

And warm a little bit.

As the sand, so are human beings,

Can wipe dry the tears dropping.

As people go, saves every footprint,

And another wave trying for no use to clear it.





Dark Pool



Blindness, a feeling of being chocked,

My air pipe is almost being blocked,

A strong hand pulls me off, arbitrarily

Doesn't give up, surely and slowly.

Drowning in my own pool,

This hand I can't fool.

Down I go, deep inside,

My last hope had died.

I find my self holding my breath,

For too long, waiting for a decent faith,

A wall of striking teeth blocking the path,

And a light whistle echoes in my mouth.

And yet, what does make me survive?

How it is possible, why can't I dive?

What is this tiny crucial hole,

That helps me going through it all?





The Loosen Duck



Once there was a duck,

Which didn't have so much luck.

It laid eggs as its nature,

And they got a fine nurture.

This bird is a unique species,

Now it can catch itself its fishes.

Suddenly there were cracking sounds,

His shell noisily pounded the ground.

The eggs are about to be cracked

And so happened, a beak tacked.

Twittering sounds started to be heard,

But one egg made its mom concerned.

This little bird didn't want to burst out,

Its mom tried to make it come out,

The efforts were for no use.

This duck couldn't be loose.

This bird is a unique species,

Now it can catch itself its fishes.

Suddenly there were cracking sounds,

His shell noisily pounded the ground.

Still the poor duck could move,

And its swimming skills were improved.

But it was hard to move around with a shell,

What is needed there was a spell.

One day it was swimming in the pool,

And a fish heated the fool.

The shell got off gradually,

The loosen duck could live happily.

This bird is a unique species,

Now it can catch itself its fishes.

Suddenly there were cracking sounds,

His shell noisily pounded the ground.

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