I ain't your enemy and not your friend.

The other day I was walking outside my home,
a bit of cold it was, in its early form.
Suddenly, someone trespassed my fence,
Needless to say, It was an offense.
I ran behind him and he stopped,

Staring at me and I was provoked.
I asked rudely “Who the hell are you?”
“How dare you came in, It’s my property, You knew”.
He removed his hoodie and showed me his face,
“I’m your exam-paper, boy. Let’s embrace.”

I said “Oh that’s how ugly you look,
“Put back the fun in my life, which you took.”
“Since my school, you resided with me”

I don’t think, such good friends are we.”

He was laughing as if he was mocking,

he continued and I was talking.
“Okay! Now, I have an option” I said
“Let’s accept it. Nevertheless you are bad.”
“Do me a favor and show me your face,
A day before exam, we should meet at my place.”
“See mate! You have sucked enough of my blood,
if you would help me, that won’t cause any flood.”
“I’m deprived of my good old sleep,

And just because of you, I weep.”
“It’s a final warning to you, my friend,
just chuck this old blood-sucking trend.”
“You help me and we can be best,

We help each other and forget about the rest.”

Now the evil spoke.

“Your words were enough to provoke.”
“I can’t help you in anyway.
It’s just you who has to hold the tray.”
He walked down with his middle finger up,
that evil’s words made me shut-up.

God! I'm your boy.

Dear God

I don’t know who you are, Where do you stay,
I only know that, to you, daily, we pray.
Mom told me you are mighty enough,

To good, You are good. To criminals, You slay.
Dad used to take me to the temple every Sunday,
but this time, we were away.
Mom told that dad is with you now,

and will come soon and bring my toy.

Like every morning, Dad came near my room,
swept all the worries from my face with smiling broom.
He hugged me and kissed me on my forehead,
and in reply, I said “Good Bye Dad”.

He said “I’ll get candies for you”
for me that was ample to woo.
He left with a smiling face,

It looked good, as he used to embrace.

I played with my toys,
in park and with next-door boys.
But then, Mom received a phone-call.
A call that made her fall.
I couldn’t ask her why she was crying.

She couldn’t speak but she was trying.
She hugged me and said, “Your dad loves you.”
I said I love him too.
She said, 'He’ll not come soon'
And he didn’t come till next noon.

Then, after a while, Mom said which shook me away,
‘Your dad has gone, where only angels stay’.
I said ‘let’s go there, Do you know the way?’
I don’t know why she started crying again,
But I could see that immense pain.

God, I’m just a six-year-old boy,
I don’t know about the problems in this world
I remain busy with my toy.
I don’t know about wars and bombs,

I just know, it’s not a thing for joy.
Bring me my dad, I request thee,
Because he said he will bring candies for me.