A poem about my inspration, candle and how something so small and meaningless can be made into something so wonderful in words.

POEM.

A senryu/haiku hybrid.

Poem.

This poem is about a leap year baby boy and his experiences about the leap year.The poem conveys that being born from a certain day or year will not determine who you are and who you will be. Read this poem to know how did he found out that being born in the leap year is not bad at all and how stronger his chances to be called as the first "Leaping Family".

I BELIEVE IN MIRACLES!

P.S. thankyou for your patience! for other parts, stay with me!

POEM/LETTER.

The Fort Was Gone….

POEM.

Explains a way to heat a room in your house that does not cost much.