Life is a blessing never a curse
It's neither a bed of roses
Nor a bed of thorns
It's neither a tragedy
Nor a comedy
But a tragi-comedy
Sometimes it's prickly
And weird
Other times it's a burst of
Dreams stars and fragrance..
Learn to accept what's alloted
Be grateful for the life you have!
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When shadows creep
and enshrouds me deep
I keep scrolling for a word of love
Perchance a face I love
remembering me through
The curtains of the dark
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A slice of my phase like
The ripples on the shore
Not the under Currents
That lie camouflaged
Fathoms of leagues
Below the sea...-
Watching dark clouds sailing by
With a flash and a roar
Loud parrots swooping on guavas
Rain falling in rhythm
Forming rainy bows on high
Drowning our spirits in bliss-
In the quiet confines
Of a rosy glow
Sharing jokes
Of pleasant mishaps
Only we know...
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A long cherished dream
With an adjoining library
Silence walking on tip toes
airy bright and friendly
Peering at the evergreens
and distant verdant hills
The Book Room catering to
The pocket and taste of
The bibliophile or the bookworm
The whimsical or the fancy free
children youth or the young at heart
My endeavour being
to bring a smile on every face!
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My yesterdays are gone forever
Forever into the dungeons of my memory
Memory to reconcile and recall
Recall when I miss you and pine
Pine for the sound of your voice
Voice that's so soothing and uplifting
Uplifting me from the depths of loneliness..-
Birthday
We were meant to meet..
Destiny willed it..
We brushed past
In a train at night..
Our thoughts connected
In the hush of the night..
And we wondered why..
It was my birthday and
I was going home for the celebration
It was your day too and you were
Missing your home and family
Fancy two lost souls on a train to Timbuctoo..!-