Tag: #Happiness
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Quest of Happiness
I stepped out on a journey, To every nook and corner, In search of happiness. . I visited every desert and bay, To hear what it had to share, About contentment and happiness. . I passed by the weeds and the plants, And the animals, tiny and giant. They all seemed happy in the wilderness.…
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Cup of Love
Some like it hot, Some like it cold, How much ever their cup can hold. . Some like it strong, Some like it light, It’s just how they feel it right. . Some like it with milk, Some like it black, Just right to dodge the slack. . A perfect blend of brew, Has a…
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Come lets see it again….
Often times promises Don’t materialize Seems to be the lies Often stuck in fear of being prosaic. ***** The azure sky is wailing aloud The crimson sun on its way to ground The stillness of breeze over river water sound It’s time to move on, time to dust off the old wound. **** Just living…
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Freedom force
Rain o rain Fail not even one inch As I spread my arms To embrace you above all Rain o rain I’m here to enjoy you full. Rain o rain Never mind even if drenched For my soul find expression in you Slowly sweeping like baby angel Rain o rain I’m here to enjoy you…
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Essence of color
Deep down painted in black and white I thought life was all about two choice. Moving a yard further Introduced me to weird color. Soothing was the enormous send I found myself dip in vivid pond. Coloring myself yellow green I now acquire confidence spin. Lovely is once’s own fetch Along asile dipped in painter’s…
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The Red Bindi On The Gilded Mirror
you unload the day’s burden and stash it in the crevices of your mind it’s been humongous, tiring, draining for years you’ve been carrying it with fortitude * you remove the heavy red bindi and stick it on the washroom mirror it waits till sunrise when you reapply it to brighten up your wan, listless…
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Stairway to Happiness
I often wonder how the fragile petals easily carries the weight of the butterflies, gaily dances to the tunes of flirty breeze, the silent kiss of the colourful insects sends an electric passion rushing through the stems; giving birth to an eternal craving spreading mirth from leaf to leaf rendering the flower a silken blush, …