I AM CREATIVE WRITER AND POET , WRITING IS MY PASSION , I WRITE FORMAL INFORMAL A IN MY OWN WAY AND STYLE TO EXPRESS FROM MY WITHIN.
'O' Traveller, please hold your steps and see me for a while,
I came here ,sailing all the way, across many a mile.
My wooden cabin breathless, as the doors are nailed fine,
in my hut, No other could but, only I fit in this mine.
The Sun sets in the jungle bushes, and the night all set to fall,
the sound of silence whirls in the wind and on me, caterpillars crawl .
Crazy Brown leaves, blown in air, well above my height,
towards the yard, where I'm lying in the scariest jungle side.
I'm so frightened, O my dear, be with me by bed,
wooden cabin, so small-n-stuffy, yet 'tis specially made.
Can you come little closer, traveller, bend down on your knee,
bow little, your head, my dear, have a deep look at me .
Scary jungle, so deep and dark who dare come in this place,
Bees and Breeze patrolled all night, and the stars from above, bless .
Crickets, bats, and naughty rats, keep buzzing around my shell,
me the host, yet I'm sorry, my friend , I couldn't treat you well.
Aye! traveller, my dear friend, please have me your smile,
nice of you my friend, being here, for seeing me for a while.
Now, I beg your promise, ya traveller don't be ever shy,
please have a visit at this jungle, whenever you pass by.
The day, you are off to the other world, take my word from me,
find the man with the welcome rose behind the maple tree.
You may leave for your place my dear , now I set you free,
meet you soon my lovely friend, I've so much love for thee.