Lullaby!

>> Monday

This poem is my inspiration when I saw the mother sings song holds the child on her lap.


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Mother sings lullaby
Enfolded me in her arms
Simple words sung so softly
The sweetest tune in the world
Mesmerized and transported me
To a dream world,
Makes me sleep
In her arms peaceful!

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Busy Mind!

>> Wednesday

Quiet lips 
Busy Mind
constantly chatter 
and judge inside..!

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River Flow!

>> Friday

Sitting on the river bank
Watching the flowing river;
The river flows quiet and swift
Flow from the Spirit within,
Like a tree breathes air.
A flame burns within,
As water flows across rocks,
River flows like without any resistance.
River flows like our flow of thoughts;
And rivers pause to
Catch rhythm; it splash,
It whispers and murmurs
A song of its own
As like the musical rhythm
Playing over and over
In unbroken drone.
It dance on waves
It twists from side to side
It cuts through rock; cuts through land
Hitting rough waters
and stony shores.
Like a flowing river
Our life is constantly changing;
And some days we are
Tossed hither and tether;
Then lying in peace'
Within tranquil pools
Seeing it flow my heart leaps
In a frenzied beat
Someday I'd like to follow,
A river to its end.

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Summer!

>> Monday


Early summer heat
Unwanted guest!
No breeze through open windows;
Stunted arid lawns,
Brown tipped grass,
Leaves curl and drop;
Birdbath is empty…
Under the tree Stillness
Hot heavy air!
Fans monotonously hum;
But bring no relief…
Summer returns!


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Mystery!

>> Sunday


 Mystery!
What is life?
Life is a mystery,
What is MY purpose for?
I have No beginning I have no end
What is the point of my existence?
Is life real? or someone’s imagination?
Life is a journey of joy or sorrow?
Where things are either good or bad?
And things are all painful or glad
No one can tell what will happen tomorrow
Where no one sees what life really posses
Why no one can foresees tomorrow?
No one knows why we do these things!
Many things hard to understand,
A question that dwells,
Within each of our hearts.
The answer that tells,
With the question is how it all starts.
What is life?
An unsolved Mystery!


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Loss Of Innocence


First day on Earth innocence is,
Born with a baby's smile.
No care of yesterday and
No worry about tomorrow.
Laugh when we happy
Cry when we need
Innocence Lost somewhere
 When we grew up!
Curiosity grows; temptation has won
Basis change, it turned to hatred and fear
Innocence replaced by distrust;
Innocent smile lost , Sin remains;
Without our permission;
Innocence stolen!
 
We threw away our innocence;
It goes quickly and quietly
And  never know that it is gone,
Innocence is something amazing!
It is messenger of joy;
A warm heart beats, needing joy
Oh, to have such innocence again!

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Books & Friends

>> Monday


Someone said......
Books are like friends
Some are Old ones, some are new,
Some are in touch; some are out of touch,
Some are interesting; some are dull,
Some are thought often; some thought rarely,
Some are simple; some are complicated,
Some are confused like bead and seed;
Some so hard to read; Books like friends,
It should be few, good and well chosen!

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