what we desire

it's the second poem i've written after orientation at SIMS....
it's for my class.........

what we desire
are wings of fire,
to fly in sky
up, above and high.
keeping up the pace
and leaving no space,
we are the bunch
which will stand the crunch.
we are just arrived
but here to stay.

new beginning

this is a short poem i've written after our orientation program at SIMS...........

new beginnings.....new world
new hopes and new sky
everything was new
when we stepped into this world
we changed ourselves.
we cried and tried
to do what we were told
to give our best
forgot about the rest
woke up early and
worked late.
presenting the cases
representing our batch
we sailed through
the orientation as a class.
hope to do big in this world
together we stand
united we stay.