The pond at the village end
Belongs to the village head
Who has left some fishes as pet.
The fishes live happily in the pond water,
And happy sounds by them, is uttered.
You can see some children
Also some ducks and hens.
They all are busy in bathing.
They all are jumping and swimming.
At the evening all are still and silent
But the fishes are being caught by some bad fishermen.
The fishes are crying
But no one is coming to rescue them.
Suddenly, the village head appears
And takes the bad fishermen to the executors.
The fishes are happy again.
-Alexis Yorke
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My Poem Compilation *Completed*
Poesía"Never lose hope. Never give up." This is a book of all my poems I have written. The poems here are of many kinds, some happy, some sad, some about nature whereas some about feelings. This book is the compilation of my first works.Please enjoy. Ran...
