(Rainy Day – A Draft for Myself)

I’m waiting for a rainy day.

A day, colorful clouds meet the Sky
Thunder speaks their hearts out
Lonely birds leaves the nest to feel
The world upon their soulmate

Rain drops and attend the soil
All those Trees bend for the winds.

A rainy day, I have been waiting for

Whole day I’ll be listening to the Opera
Morning coffee would taste heaven
Peace over the window would win the novel price

And, I would take some moments for me

At my best, a rainy day for myself.

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(Englishman)

A guy from City of Boulder
Used to have towel in shoulder
Loved tea in morning
While birds are singing,
He moved from England since cold war.

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(Boss)

There was a silly clerk called Jacob Joss
One day thought he could be a real boss
Then he builds a company
But could not earn a penny
So he kept records of all his hair loss.

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© Moonomo, 2012

(Every time you smile)

Every time you smile
Hundred thousand Butterfly spread their wings
Fountains invent new tunes to fall
Southern winds turn and make friends with
All the lonely leaves

Every time you smile
Shakespeare brings Mozart from heaven
Fairy and Angels perform
The best musical

Every time you smile
My life finds the worth
A human ever could have

And you look so beautiful!

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(Delusion)

What you believe is
what you get – The fact is not
to deceive the fact.

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© Moonomo, 2012

(Unknown)

Somewhere in between
Heaven and earth
Few drops of rain
A little fogs

Somewhere in between
Breath of dreams
Sleep and waking
Emerging love

Somewhere in between
A pearl of tears
Shy and sweetness

Forever and ever-
Unknown is awaiting.

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(Kidding)

“Hi little buddy!”

He gives me a look. Keeping his jaw a little closer to the sky. May be that little word he doesn’t willing to accept!

“What are you doing?”

It’s a off-day morning. This neighbor kid took my attention. He borrowing water from a little pond besides that walk way with a jug and dropping into a tiny hole he dug on their lane.

“I’m doing science!”

His answer sounds as if he’s inventing how not to alert my question.

“Science? How sir?”

I’m obviously curious. Willing to join the fun!

First he emptied his jug to the hole. Then took a straight look at me, a lengthy one. His jaw being upfront to the sky and eyebrow a little smashing- whether to answer my curious question.

Finally looks like he decided.

“See that pond- that is around twenty meters, square. This tiny pond I’ve done is twenty square inches.”

“Interesting!”

“But I’m yet to fill it up with water. To do my next step I need to fill it first.”

“Then? What next step?”

“That’s the science-”

Little buddy started filling it again. Kind of forgetting me!

“Okee! I’ll help you. Give me the jug and sit there, boy!”

It took many minutes. And tiny pond finally holds water in it.

“Now what?”

Little buddy stood up, went to his house and get back with a little turtle!

Then that turtle goes into that tiny pond. He put some stick and makes a boundary- he actually playing with it!

“You didn’t get it?”

Little buddy having a curve in his face, his shiny teeth having, sort of, evil laugh!

“No! What science are you getting here?”

“This turtle really can live both in land and in water!”

© Moonomo, 2012 | Image

Disclaimer: It’s a tale of someone whom I don’t know, whom I never met. In plain English, it’s a tiny tale.

I simply just Love this music! Tell me, what do you think about it? See those expressions- :))

May be I should share few more music from other languages, too?