My Brother's cars are small & big
In one there are cute little pigs
Some are red and some are yellow
Sometimes he says"didi aap bhi khelo
He likes to play with red cars
He gives them a push and they zoom off far
Gold is the color of the car he gives me
He slides his car on a slope and he shouts weeee!
Some he even takes to the mall
He keeps them in his bag,so they don't fall
One of his cars is black
And this is the car he forgets to pack
His blue cars are also nice
He plays with them while he is eating rice
Cars,he has many more
Some he even takes to the sea shore
In one there are cute little pigs
Some are red and some are yellow
Sometimes he says"didi aap bhi khelo
He likes to play with red cars
He gives them a push and they zoom off far
Gold is the color of the car he gives me
He slides his car on a slope and he shouts weeee!
Some he even takes to the mall
He keeps them in his bag,so they don't fall
One of his cars is black
And this is the car he forgets to pack
His blue cars are also nice
He plays with them while he is eating rice
Cars,he has many more
Some he even takes to the sea shore
Keya, I love to read your poems__they are beautifully written. Keep it up. You keep writing and we will keep enjoying them. Dadi
ReplyDeleteKeya,really sweet poems.They are so fresh & lovely.We can imagine pictures of all the beautiful colourful cars.Such a joy to read them.Love you for giving us such pleasure.
ReplyDeleteKeya! A very fine poetess you are
ReplyDeleteA lovely poem on your brother's car
You can gift him the color changing one
Pour some water and have loads of fun
Or you can gift him a mini Jaguar :-)