The Sea I See Before Me

The Sea I See Before Me

Ela Kulkarni

The waves roll, engulfing the sand

People lie down, waiting to be tanned

The seagulls cry, loud and clear

Soaring through the sky, with no fear

Kids play and swim in the sea

Running and jumping as though they are free

I stare at the waves, crashing down on the rocks

Feeling like I am finally unboxed

With the wind in my hair

And not a single care

The day comes to an end

As I try to pretend

That this wondrous day

Will come again someday

My spirit will be free

And once again, I will head to the sea

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What is a Father?

A father is someone
who is caring and kind

If you ever need help, he’s always there for you
Even when your feeling blue

He paves a path for you
And takes you halfway

He let’s go
when he knows your ready

But he’ll be there,
if you’re ever unsteady

A father is someone
who loves you very much
He has a soft and gentle touch

He takes your hand
And takes a firm stand
Telling you everything will be ok

He lets you know that you have someone to lean on
That will never truly be gone

That’s what I think a father is to me.

– By: Ela Kulkarni

Happy Father’s Day to all the fathers! I hope you know how much your kids appreciate you.. Have an awesome day 🙂

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Haiku

A haiku is a Japanese style of poetry in which the author writes three lines of 5,7, and 5 syllables.

Butterfly

Fluttering its wings

Soaring high up in the sky

Its colors shine bright

*

Joining the others

Leaving a beautiful glow

People look around

*

Traveling back home

Flashing colors like the sun

Flying up above

Life is Beautiful

life is beautiful

let it be

we are blessed with

a beautiful life

of happiness and prosperity

good, bad, happy or sad

don’t cry when things go wrong

we are the ones

who can bring it along

*

life is beautiful…

if you know where to look

start with yourself

change the world

and make it better

*

life is like a rainbow

colorful and bright

even though there are grays

hang in there, because

tomorrow will always

be a brand new day

*

at times

life may fail to be perfect

but

it never fails to be beautiful

life is beautiful

let it be

Baby Rain

This was my first poem, I wrote it when I was in 3rd grade. It got selected and published in the Young American Poetry Digest ! Would love to have your comments !!

I saw
A rainbow 
This morning !
Hiding  behind 
A  leafless tree.
Calling me !
To climb upon…
Fly in to the sky,
to play
with the the birds
to dance
in the baby rain
just coming out
from the Mama cloud.
                                   by :Ela Kulkarni