As I will be going to India in 9 days , I think about seeing my relatives and how I will spend my time there . When I first heard I would be going to India , I thought it was going to be great . But now I am confused . Is it a good thing , traveling with the new baby through harsh situations ?But really ,relatives may be a good influence to my baby .Also,I have something to confess .It takes you away from the topic of India,but I realize I have not been writing as I used to.From the beautiful poems ,now I write silly stories.Not many people read what I write anymore .I think no one will read it now.It must be crazy! Now , back to India .As I said MAYBE it is a good thing.But these troubling thoughts are maybe clouding my mind .Something that reminds me about India is the car . When we are riding, it makes a low sound like the plane .My brother thinks it is great we are going ( I think) ;I'm glad he has a positive point of view .Why don't I have it ?????
POEMS( TO MAKE UP)
I wonder why
the moon is so high
Up in the sky
Does it fly
I wonder why
THE CAT
THE HAT
THE BAT
THE MAT
THE PAT
THE RAT
THEY SAT !
Hi, I am Irene. I am from India. I live in US with my parents and my little brothers, Ian and Aiden. Enjoy my blog!
Poems and Songs
Ian's Songs
I like the sun,
It's the only one
Which is fun
I like the sun,
It's the only one
Which is fun
The sun.
I'm blue when I have the flu
I'm red when I'm in bed
I saw a plane in the air
But I did not care
I saw a car on the road
And I was bored
Irene's Poems
I subwayed to my home
Tunneled through the colorful dome
I dug and dug ,then finally said
Ow , my back hurts! And so does my head !
Oh how it hurts Oh how it aches
Looking for my mama's cakes
Let me back home , please , oh , please Let me in my cozy cheese !
I'm blue when I have the flu
I'm red when I'm in bed
I saw a plane in the air
But I did not care
I saw a car on the road
And I was bored
Irene's Poems
I subwayed to my home
Tunneled through the colorful dome
I dug and dug ,then finally said
Ow , my back hurts! And so does my head !
Oh how it hurts Oh how it aches
Looking for my mama's cakes
Let me back home , please , oh , please Let me in my cozy cheese !
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