Author: Renee Khanorkar

Love In The Rain (Poem)

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It had been a rainy night,
When a beggar came,
Begging to sleep tight.

He was not as white as a dove,
But was a man,
Full of love.

His lips became pout,
As though to kiss me,
But my dad came out.

He told the beggar to go away,
But the beggar in the rain,
Kindly lay.

My dad went,
And I was glad,
That the beggar was not sent.

But then came a flood,
So he had to go,
With his hood.

He gestured me to hold his hand,
Gave me his hood,
And set to his land.

~Renee

God (Poem)

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We have different types of Gods
Who are our lords

Some are Hindu,
Some Christian,
Some Sikh,
Some even the ones we don’t know

Their names are Ganesha with a trunk
Krishna who is blue
And even Jesus Christ who died to save us

We must have faith in God
To see Him in our minds,
Coz GOD created us!

~Renee

I’m Just A Blue Girl (Poem)

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I’m being lonely, with no friends and family,
Sitting on a plain sand ground
All the people who come around me give some money
By just having some money I spend it on my food
But this food is something that I don’t just need
Its like biscuits and all that stuff.
Having all of this I miss my family.
Will I go to the orphanage or to my family?
Will I go to the orphanage or to my family?
I would rather think about all that the whole day
I’ll be just lonely
Because I’m just a blue girl

~Renee

My Dadi’s House (Poem)

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My Dadi’s house is so big,
It’s like there are many treasures to dig.
Though here mosquitoes have made their home,
There’s plenty of space to run and roam.
We went up to the highest point of the house one day,
And a beautiful sight we saw, we could say.
In the porch, there is a swing,
In the morning, we can hear the birds sing.
In total, there are upto 11 rooms,
That also excluding the bathrooms.
To believe, it’s hard that’s true,
There are also many delicacies which my dadi will brew.
Cats will also roam into our house,
Even though, there is not a single mouse.
First, there used to live a family of 5,
A mom, a dad, a brother and two sisters were in this hive.
I come here for the holidays,
And I love this place in many ways.

~Renee