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The brown and muddish dust, had settled over the angry sky, The little red roses had been put to sleep , by the white fresh blossoms on the trees! While the little day birds, fly to their nests, the tawny old owl perches on the branch. The white cool snow, swirls smoothly on the ground. And little dew drops, settle on the lean grass. The sky appears to change a pivotal violet, And then , a slightly brutal pink, little by little it widens into a dark soothing blue! The transformation of the blue sky, makes my feelings bloom and blissful, And the calmness of the night sky, makes my heart freeze at sight!

Sliced up watermelons, with flies buzzing by. Salty buttermilk, stored in eathern pots. Ripe mangoes and tasty ice-creams, best in sale. The sky blue and clear, without heavy gale. The rising sun blazing so hot, while i water the plants in the pot. Colorful kites rise in the sky, while the paper boats are cheerfully stored. Little children play happily under the sun, with cricket bats and toy guns. As the merry seller brings candies to their home, the children run around, like the mice hunting cheese! As the merry-go round is at full throng, children topple and fall to the ground. Busy streets, markets and towns, sweat and dirt all around! Welcome profound summer, cheer my plants, make merry around, and blaze along!

The cheerful gaze of a loving friend, makes me happy that i have someone. The lovely smile of an adorable friend, makes a new flower bloom in me. A happy little talk with my friend, makes me feel good around the clock. A beautiful son sung with my friend, makes my boiling inner cool and fresh. As we roam on the streets gossiping around, we never feel the time go down. As we share our burdens, memories and dreams, I feel so light and my inner gleams. As we help each other in times of need, we remain very good friends indeed! As academics are business like, Relationships are commitment like, As love is expectation like, Authority is political like, But friendship is never alike, without commitments, without expectations, without politics, Forever here, Without any tears...

Dream as if u will live forever...Dream as if the whole of the world is in favour of you...dream till you drop... Set off aboard to the tough war of implementation...set your mind to the verge of consistency and then you will achieve what you desired...then you will once be in your most memorable moment....Don't lose track on what you have achieved ...admiring your temporary success... But put on your strides till the dark fears you, till failure drops dead at seeing you...till the stars twinkle only for you, till the universe is at your feet... Ward off your reluctance..wake your inner spark of fire and make it flame big in you...destroying your path to failure and make it a big bonfire ...Keep pursuing..keep on achieving....Let there be no end...no end at all through your journey to success......... Let flow the vital power in you.....which is consistently dormant....and let the mysterious voice of success swivel around your mind....let it conquer your thoughts and move your

On the long and narrow valley, A broad highway was built, On it's sides were sweet hedge grows Smiling all day, spreading it's lovely fragrance. It was sunshine all over, a cool, moist breeze swept over, On the tar rushed a furious car! hurting the hedge grows with smoke and dust. But still it remained, as sweet and smiling as it had been. And none had ever seen, such a memorable scene. When darkness surrounded and the sky transformed, with bead like sparkling stars and the crescent moon so blissful, The little hedge grows had become dry and dull, Leaving their radiant smile forever embed in my mind....

A city of lights, suddenly emerged on the shores, it was anchored with a huge chain binding it's journey to the solemn main... Pompous chandeliers were hung over, and the grand ball room, was ready to take upon, with colourful lights all over, and showers of champagne! The spacious rooms, were painted silvery gloss, and never that ship had any flaws. The pretty women, dressed in gowns, looking gorgeous with their lovely crowns, were sitting with pride, adjusting their pleats. While all were so happy dancing with merry, the anchor had been removed, and the ship had moved. The days were fleeting merrily, while the nights were spent dreary, the ship moved on in the sea. Months went by, and one day, while all were so happy, upon the prince's birthday, Suddenly, the ship trembled with thundering shakes, and the water rushed in the bottom plates, And the ship had started to drown! All were struck dumb, as they had not expected such a fate. The little boats, were loaded with people, a

The only thing that I ever have, is my soul. I am deprived of food, even clothes. I am treated with whatever left over. and can I ever cross over this tough path of life? They make me work day and night! and when other children go to school, I wash vessels and sweep the floor. What is the destiny that God holds for me? And when will I ever learn to read? When the other children play happily under the sun, I clean their shoes or plough the weary field. Will i ever get a day, that makes me happy and play and dance like the other children? When they grow, I merely grow with them, I am a little weed, which is rooted out, when not in need! In this life, will I get a chance, to aim and become whatever i like to be? -The child deprived

She stands at the barren crust, while the sober light falls on her with grace, The blue sky surrounded with dark clouds, is about to give birth to a heavy shower, She stands there all day and night, and she had withered all her beauty, she stands with her huge branches spread wide, her ancient trunk is wet with snow. She stands there opaque and serene, in the moonlight, her dark figure is shadowed over the plain, and her blissful figure is silhoutted over the sky. Though she had withered all her beaty and grace, her tremondous faith is rooted strongly under the plain!

Let every dawn begin with a wide smile; Let every sunrise begin with a sweet twitter; Let every noon begin with a hungry clatter; Let every evening begin with fresh blossoms; Let every night end with a peaceful retire! Have endless days of happiness; And lots of memorable times; Let your life be spent in bliss; And your ways with love and grace! Have a Good day!

Life' s duties definitely bind one with their body.....and am not an exception! In this wide bivouac, we have so many things to see, admire, so many people to befriend and so much to experience....well, am in one of d compartments of this most admirable train of life sticking to my seat....and wondering whats going to happen next! Almost 20 years of our life is used to prepare about facing the next 40 years......and the next 20 years are wasted on the hunt for wealth and luxury.....and the last 20 years of our lives are spent mostly alone...in pursuit of a suitable company! And the last 10 years(if we are lucky enough) are spent in ailments!!! Of course, we need to be positively- faceted about life.....but we never know our purpose on Earth and we while away pretty much time in rejoicing and laughing at for some bizarre and petty humor! Living on this earth, we always go brooding over the dead past and bury ourselves over our uncertain future but never even make a glimpse about our

The desperately form- seeking soul, tried so hard to enter a cell, At last, after ceaseless efforts, it reached its final destination, fling catching the gossamer, it became in union with the cell! But instead of feeling joy, it felt pain and distress, it tried hard to connect with the placenta, but in vain! So, it tried to grow, bulge up and soon reach out into the free air! The cell expanded into a huge number, and then a battalion, but it felt more of the pain and distress, and this time it was lack of space too! Finally, it took shape, and reached out to the Earth, It felt a little happy, after breathing the fresh, clean air! But after some years, the temporary joy had vanished, distress played a main role, with a lot of problems and complications to face! Moreover, the single cell, when spread, had grown more than cells, Ego, jealousy,dishonesty and anger, had made it more sad and futile! When years rolled by, like days, what meaning did life have? in such a desperate search, and

Several years ago, you were born today, But for me, you are born fresh everyday, your smile never seems to fade, and your eyes never stop to greet, your arms never stop to embrace me, and your heart never, denies a special place for me! even when I am sad, your enduring smile, makes my inner blissful, and makes me smile gracefully! I know that even when, you scolded me this morning, you had a valid point in your mind, At my dark times, you have always reached out a caring hand for me and consoled me when I was struck with sorrow, you protected me when I was in fear, And you shared with me all merry and made me ever smiling and blooming... no matter how many people like or dislike you, you are always held in a special place in my heart.. for a sweet person like you, I have to be thankful to you.. till I live..even after my death! I love you dear mom...

Happiness is not, In thy wealth…not friends Not in delicacies. Nor in beauty.. Not in goodness.. Not in gain Nor in glory or thy fame.. Not even in thee smile Not in anything…but In thy heart….when I think I am happy, I am happy I find everything good Everything exciting Everything around me beautiful It is my spirit…that does The magic…entwines me Into the buzzing greeting world Of mine…to chilling snow.. To freshening rain.. To soothing spring.. To the beauty of autumn To happy friends To caring kin With a handsome love To lightening thoughts And a memorable life….

Certain things cannot be said or done, It cannot be heard or seen, It cannot be preached or even felt…. It cannot be even understood… It should be experienced! Then the pain can be felt, The agony can be seen, The desperate call for help can be heard The problem of the other can be totally understood And then the solution can be preached! All this cannot be done when it is not experienced! They easily say, “Put yourselves in other’s shoe” But…it is not as easy Just to insert your legs… The feeling always varies.. The emotions vary.. The situations vary.. The opinions vary.. The suggestions differ Could anyone treat the other As thy self? Are we saints? Are we not struck, Helpless into this unpleasant trance Where we experience Both sorrow and joy? Could we try and realize? Could we try and experience? Is it ever possible? These are events that happen Beyond our efforts Beyond our restraints! It should come to thy by self! Then how can people Have similar experiences? How could they eve

Miss those days of fun and frolic, sitting and chatting in that dusty classroom, winning bets and gaining nothing, classes interrupted by silly lectures, birthday treats and gettogethers, funny comments and silly jokes, one day excursion trips, last minute preparation for exams, having fun in the absence of teachers, jumping and shouting in excitement when the exams are postponed, surprise gifts and sleepovers, overnight messaging and picking up fights, silly gossips and nasty comments, sudden raids and getting caught, cutting classes by visiting the restroom! spending most of the pocket money in library fines, Miss you all so much, I know those days will never come back again, But I am still here yearning for those days to be spent again!