Wednesday, January 3, 2018

I'm Just A Blue Girl

I’m being lonely, with no friends and family,
Sitting on a plain sand ground
All the people who come around me give some money
By just having some money I spend it on my food
But this food is something that I don’t just need
Its like biscuits and all that stuff.
Having all of this I miss my family.
Will I go to the orphanage or to my family?
Will I go to the orphanage or to my family?
I would rather think about all that the whole day
I’ll be just lonely
Because I’m just a blue girl



~Renee Khanorkar 👧

God

We have different types of Gods
Who are our lords

Some are Hindu,
Some Christian,
Some Sikh,
Some even the ones we don’t know

Their names are Ganesha with a trunk
Krishna who is blue
And even Jesus Christ who died to save us

We must have faith in God
To see Him in our minds,
Coz GOD created us!



~Renee Khanorkar 👧

Love In The Rain


It had been a rainy night,
When a beggar came,
Begging to sleep tight.


He was not as white as a dove,
But was a man,
Full of love.


His lips became pout,
As though to kiss me,
But my dad came out.
 

He told the beggar to go away,
But the beggar in the rain,
Kindly lay.
 

My dad went,
And I was glad,
That the beggar was not sent.
 

But then came a flood,
So he had to go,
With his hood.
 

He gestured me to hold his hand,
Gave me his hood,
And set to his land.



~Renee Khanorkar 👧

Monday, January 1, 2018

Sunset At The Beach

As I sit there on the damp moist sand
My bare feet touching the soft beach land

Sound of the waves as though playing a song
Taking the birds returning to home along

It was time for the sun to call for the day
Gave me a feeling that I had come a long way

But look at the beauty it spread before it left
As if a saffron silk carpet it heft

As the sunset always been this alluring?
Or my blindness to the beauty of life so enduring?

It didn’t just bring the charm in the sea
But introduced me to the solitude in me

The hush around had turned into serene
And my mind became more calm and green

As I closed my eyes and thought of my journey
Life seemed to be a clock’s tyranny

So many beautiful sunsets I must have missed
So many winds passed by that never kissed

I don’t ask much from you oh dear Time
Just a paused moment before your next chime