The Ice Cube Rains

The rains pour  in ice  form
 they fall causing a qualm
 the small cubes of ice
 more or less like pebbles in size
 come down from the sky
knock the vehicles in a sly
 the children  jump with joy
the ice cubes are like toys
the kids run  to collect them
 the mothers stop them
else they would catch a cold
 the ice cubes lie on the road
an interesting scene to watch
a rare phenomenon in

a catch.

A Mother In Her

She calls herself a mother
 Oh,

no, she is a real mother
 with children not in one or two
 they outnumber a score true
she brings them up in a way
 none could attribute a stay
 she leaves them to themselves
 not bothered about their inner selves
 she feels food and clothing matters
 the rest is left to a shatter
 she feeds them with quantity food
 never thinks of quality food
 she clothes them with clothes expensive
 never with that which fits them cohesive
 this be the way she rears her children
 she thinks the upbringing is  a burden.