Yes I am rich!!!!!!

My poverty is my splenour,

My dull look is my passion,
My cowardnees is the endevour,
Tears are style and fashion,
I am,,,ofcourse…
Who have nothing to attract ,
To supress my every fact ,
I am rich in many thoughts ,
Which are covered by dust,
I have philosophies lots and lots,
But all are covered by the rust,
Yes I am rich!!!!!!!!
I have several useless things,
On my flight there is a ban,
I am bird without wings,
Still I am laughing like everyone,
Why??????
In the world poor to none,
Still I am rich!!!i know
I am bounded drape,
And unable to move,
I am anchored pinnace,
Still I adore my love by jove!!

EYE GLASSES.....

.......;-NOTE....what actually is eye glasses...its not the specs..either..we use..but here its different here..at this point..of view..or..our eye lences...but actually its our way to look at our society....samaj..
Friends and enemies are all men.
Geeping out from the same window,
You saw them again and again
You can't defer, eye power is low,
You have near sightedness,
if you can't see a friend
You have thats friend less,
Happy Moments. who can lend.
You are far sighted
if you can't see enemy dear!
Don't be so much excited
somewhat you have to also fear.
That's why a say,
You have many eye glasses,
In the night ,like ray,
Theydivide all in classes.