Wednesday, December 12, 2007

Homophones


The man and the hare

A man caught a hare,
To get its hair,
To make fur,
The hare in scare,
Jumped in the air,
Ran away far.

Homophones: a
word with different origin and meaning but the same pronunciation as another word, whether or not spelled alike, as (fare and fair).

The homophones I used in this poem are: Hair, air, hare.

Don't smoke

Put Down Your Cigarette Rag (Don't Smoke)

Smoking is not good for your health.

Please don't smoke. You could cause someone close to you to hurt, and if you don't think that anyone will care then you are wrong. Smoking could cause cancer, brain tumour and many others.
Here is a poem about smoking.

Don't smoke don't smoke don't smoke don't smoke,
Don't smoke,

Smoking makes you cough,

You can't sing straight
You gargle on saliva
& vomit on your plate
Don't smoke don't smoke don't smoke don't smoke,

Don't smoke smoke smoke smoke

You smoke in bed
You smoke on the hill
Smoke till you'r dead
You smoke in Hell
Don't smoke don't smoke in living Hell Dope Dope
Don't smoke don't smoke don't smoke

Don't see these pictures and start smoking

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

My poem

When I am not good, I'm not cute ,
When I'm not cute, I am not
mute,
When I'm not mute, I speak nonsense,
When I speak nonsense, I don't have sense,
When I don't have sense, I get mad,
When I get mad, I make my mom sad.

If I have to be cute,
I have to be good.

Wednesday, December 5, 2007

My bluff about balloons

Our apartment front office used to have colorful balloons. I used to take away one now and then. My father warned me not to do so. One day when I was back from school the colorful balloon caught my eyes. I picked up one and came home and was playing with it.

My dad
: "Where did you get this from?"
Me : "I got it from school
."
My dad: "How did you bring it from school?"
Me : "It deflated. After coming home inflated it."
My dad: "Let it free"
Me : "Okay okay okaaay..."
I let it free.
It flew up and stuck to the roof.

My dad: "It is a gas balloon so, don't bluff."
Me : " I.....uh......got it from the...uh...appartment office. I am...so sorry dad."

I asked my mom" How did he find it?"
Mom : Because room has less air. When you blow a balloon with air, the atmospheric air is lighter than the air in the balloon so, the balloon won't fly like a gas balloon.

Then I did an experiment using air and gas balloon.

Gas balloon


Air balloon



I understood that air balloon can't fly up like gas balloon.

Sunday, December 2, 2007

My cute little brother

He is cute,
He never keeps his mouth mute.
He is funny,
I wish I could give him a bunny.
He is active,
And also attractive.
When he flaps fast his hands and legs,
He
reminds me of a joyful butterfly.


Here you could see my brother,
Isn't he cute?
Isn't he cute while crying?

Tuesday, November 27, 2007

My grandfather



He looks fair,
He gives me a good care.
His hair is grey,

He likes to pray.
Though he is short tempered,
I know he is good tempered.
He is smart,
He has a good heart.
He has good looks,

He is a good cook.
His vision is getting bad,

It is making me sad.

He taught me to walk,
Later, he may need me to help him with walk.

Friday, November 23, 2007

God is everywhere


God is everywhere

God exists in all forms,
God is in human- kind,
God is in natural & unnatural things,
God is in visible & invisible things,
Any good deed by any one is godly deed.

God is everywhere.