Bounteuous nature spread alike,
Over hills and valleys.
They seem stagnant by the dyke
Between plains and plateau.
Staning on the top,
T'was envied
When looked down below,
Those snake-like curves,
Unending they coil
Up and over the beautiful land.
Blood boils,
Arising out of human labour,
Running helter-skelter
For a cool dip
In that horrible situation-
Those half-naked beings--
There it uns smoothly
and uninterrupting,
Carrying the burden
In calm situation.
Free of hatred all around.
People who rule and
Hold the sail
Stay supreme.
Poor in spindle frames
Suffering in cold winter.
To live in harmony
And sorrow,
In combined state of ecstacy
Is the moment
Of lasting happiness.
The Art of Smiling When the World Isn’t Watching
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"*The Art of Smiling When the World Isn’t Watching*" is a tale of Manjiri,
a spirited woman in the Asian town of Darvila, battling high-functioning
depr...
1 day ago
6 comments:
heLLo sir!brilliant one:)
definitely a treat reading your Blog:)
thanks
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Striking words, loved it!
Peace.
Uncle you really Write Beautiful poems.!!
Amazing!
:)
Take care..
@ Kartz:
Thanks...u said it. Still visible in my thoughts. God bless.
@Gauri:
Lovely & beautiful? See more of it till ur full. Thanks and God bless.
@ Narendra:
Thanks a ton 4 coming here. Ur encouragement will suffice. Try & view my other posts.
I prefer people with identity 2visit my blog. This is 2 keep unsolicited comments away. Hope u understand.
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