surprise, English Poem

Sometimes i surprise myself.

With my deeds.

It is like weeds.

Once in a week like plant seeds.


my  day to day life brings huge surprise.

Not lots of prize.

But I feel pride.

My works are not good not bad

Always supported by my dad.

Surprises are good.

Sometimes bad.

For every surprise.

You need to pay a price.

By Shivam Kumar Mishra