Soft as wool n sweet as honey
Pretty as a Rose; cute and funny
They play with teddies n love their bunny
They need kids n toys to accompany

To see, you could say, they’re teeny weeny
(The leaders of today are far more loony)
The world, for them, is kids’ colony
Each and every child, their crony…

These kids will soon grab global-hegemony.
The kids will rule, the rest will stay moony.
They will make the world, jolly n sunny.
There’ll be no stony leader, and no tyranny!

This poem was written/submitted by Mystical Bubble.

You entered my life like a stranger to me
You knew me not, nor did I knew thee
We were friends to the world, though we knew it not,
That we’ll be so close one day, and the world will know not
What changed my life, was a single ‘Hi’ from you
And a request to share a leisure moment or two.
I decided to deny, but acquiescently responded
From intro to depth, our conversation extended
A little while, a bit more n finally the most
Neglecting most of my work, in you I stayed lost
The whole night, to us, started seeming a bit short
Together, we stayed in each others escort
Time passed by and we realized it never
Our relation got deeper and should flow on like river…

This poem was written/submitted by Mystical Bubble.

Memories are treasured in hearts n souls
Of friends n people who possess eminent roles
In life; n of people who endeavor their very best
To convert the weary heart into a heart of zest
Their love, their care, their help n support
Every praise, every blame upsurges the rapport
These allies, these friends, although, miles apart
Till the farewell breath, reside in the heart…

This poem was written/submitted by Mystical Bubble.