Poems

(Haiku) 

"The Plane"

Zooom, there goes the plane

as fast as the wind that blows

look how big it is.

(Rhyme)

"Trees, The Sentinels of Time"

Some still stands for a millenia

Some became a witness of an era

Some are big some are small

They are majestic and great, some may call

It is used as a refuge of big and small creatures

Because of it's helpful and useful features

Some are used for industrialization

But others are protected to be seen by the next generation

Some may say they are the oldest of the old

And I say they are as precious as gold.