THE ACCIDENT-By Usha Rao
When I had just pushed
into my mouth a piece of cake,
I heard a very very,heart breaking
Noise of a sudden break
Some one had come under the car
I was afraid of going behind the bar.
People gathered around
Immediately,very,very fast;
They all started shouting,screaming
And made a great sound.
I slowly opened the door
Of my beautiful car
Then I saw my driver
Standing away very far!
Police came,Crowd dispersed
Shifting her body,the old lady stirred
But she unable to bear the pain
Now having come to her sense loudly cried...
It was a ghastly sound.
I lend for help,my healthy hand
But the police started making queries.
Luckily his voice melted up
In the noise of a wedding music band!
I then quickly pushed into the hands of the police
A brand new note of rupees five hundred.
He hurriedly passed it in his pocket,
And became a good friend.
The dead body of the old lady
Now lay by my side
Police was with the driver
Asked me to take the car aside
There were on the roads many lamps
But to me all was dark.
Police asked the driver now
To stop the car near the park
He silently took the old lady
Out of my ambassador car
Showed a big salute to me
Asked me to go very far!
This accident of many,many years,
Yet like clouds,the events
Gather in front of my eyes,
But I cannot see anything
Because of my tears.
What do you'll think of this poem?

My grandpa has the most amazing attitude!

It is in the blood of my family to be worried and upset I suppose.They have to get all worked up for even the tiniest of things and make an issue out of it.My grandfather however is unlike the rest.His attitude matches his physical appearance-a healthy old man with hardly any hair,a big fat tummy and not to forget,his grin(though he has very few teeth left).My grandpa unlike the others as I said,is always in a good mood and he always has something positive to say.It was not only me but almost everyone in the neighbourhood who loved my grandpa.
A lot of people came home regularly to talk to my grandpa because of his lovely attitude towards life.He was a natural motivator and would teach people to look at the positive side of things.Seeing this style made me really curious.So one day,I went up to grandpa and asked him how a person could be so positive all the time.Grandpa grinned and said,"Each morning I wake up and say to myself-I have 2 choices today-to be in a good mood or in a bad mood.I always choose to be in a good mood."I protested and said that life was not that easy."Ofcourse it is!"he said."Life is all about choices when you cut out the junk from every situation."
Several months later,Grandpa fell ill and had to undergo a surgery.After 2 years of treatment,he was fine.When i asked him how he was,he said that he could not be any better.I looked at him rather amused."I had to make a choice to live or to die.I chose to live"he said laughing.
Grandpa's attitude could sail him through any kind of situation.My grandpa has the most amazing attitude!