Saikat Gupta Majumdar writes

A Joyful Return

‘Naughty’ the word nothing new to Rony 
As mom often tells him, 
An in 'disciplined boy’ 
Is a very common phase 
As dad’s rebuking stands a regular theme.

This Rony one day found missing 
Leaving Anxiety and sorrow for all 
The day comes to an end and night appears 
But he keeps all in tears 
And does not come home after all.

Another fruitless day passes 
Letting the parents be worried 
Making them feel too, 
That their child may be naughty but dearest indeed.

Next morning a letter found in the doorstep 
After the door suddenly bailed  
It states that Rony is very near somewhere 
But the name and address withheld.

With the passing of few minutes 
As the door bell rings twice 
Dad rushes towards excitedly enough 
And mom follows him likewise.

P.T.O

The surprise awaits outside 
On their dear’s face with smile 
His hiding in friend’s house remains no matter 
And the rejoice makes speechless for a while.

Rony has been hardly scolded again 
Whether by his ‘Dad’ or his ‘Mom’ 
And happily spends all the day, 
His naughtiness stays no more 
All say he's a decent boy 
Passing their days in utter gay.

Saikat Gupta Majumdar writes

Celia

Lovely daughter Celia 
With her lovely crown, 
Stayed near the hill 
In a little town.

She played with her mates 
Who would to make her the queen, 
And she dreamed often to be so 
Of the country she lived in.

When she sat beside the river one day 
And was filled with her dream 
She met suddenly an angel 
And was blessed to be the supreme

A few days passed 
She got married with the king  
Who was ruling the country then 
And started happy living.

The lovely daughter Celia 
Became the queen Brown 
And ruled over the country 
With the king and her lovely crown.

Saikat Gupta Majumdar writes

Be it rainy all year
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The drizzling all through a rainy day

Makes me happy in a home stay,

And I play & play with a lot of fun

Happily enjoy the day till the next sun.

I like much the heavy downpour

From the angry sky with a great roar,

And relish the day sitting by the window

Watching my boats float away with the flow.

When roads are under knee deep water

The boys play with joy and clatter,

And that lovely sight I really enjoy

Much more than a brand new toy.

But a sunny day with no raining

Is neither nice nor charming,

And makes me unhappy as mom sends me to school.

So, be it rainy all the year neither hot nor cool.

Rainy Day Galoshes -- Guenevere Schwien