Category: Poems
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I am born
I am born… I open my eyes and look around There are happy faces and a sweet sound… And hearts full of love…as if I just opened a treasure trove I am god-made…and so are all of you…don’t you hold that true? Be the best version you were meant to be…said my creator…
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Mind
Oh! Look! My mind took a flight! It’s again out of sight… Where is it now? Oh! Where is it now? I’ll catch it…though I don’t know how… Will go and look… Will try every trick in the book… Yes I will find it for sure… Don’t want it to stray any more… I wish…
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A lesson learnt
When life gives you a prick… Don’t fall for it…it’s just a trick… It’s a test…so be your best… Allow it to be…there is a lesson in it…you’ll see… When it’s over and gone… A ‘new you’ is born… Happy and wise… Ready to rise…
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Love and Light
The sun is shining…nice and bright…oh! What a lovely sight! It shines on one and all… Whether big or whether small… It’s for all to savor… It’s not even asking to return the favor… Let’s learn something from nature…and raise ourselves to that stature… Send love and light to one and all… Send love and…
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Feelings…
Feel the feel before you let it go… Let it drift with a gentle blow… Look there it goes… and here comes another… It follows your thought like a child his mother… Let it play a bit, let it tug and nudge… It may play its pranks…but don’t you budge…
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Little by little
Little by little… I gather my thoughts. They tug, they nudge… I connect the dots. Like tiny bubbles… They rise and get less dense. Bit by bit it all makes sense…
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High up in the green mountain…
Here’s a ‘tiny’ poem and a ‘little’ painting I just created in my digital art journal. It is inspired from a photograph I recently saw. This is nothing like it though. Just Inspired! Just felt like creating a home amongst the trees… “High up in the green mountain there lives a little bird, amongst the…
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Gushing thoughts…
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Like peas in a pod…
When I find myself in the inside of me… That’s where the soul resides… I find God… That’s when I find myself in every being around… Like seeds in a pod… Attached to the same source within… So let this journey begin…
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Stillness…
The constant chatters in and around us are constant. Silent gaps between these chatters bring us closer to our selves. Our selves or what they call the Higher self, is often lost in this chatter… The spiral of life may leave you in a jitter It is sometime sweet, sometime bitter Just clear your mind…
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Are they flying still…
I see birds moving away… Fading away…away into the sky… From the window where I sit…I often watch them fly by… Going home to their nests, to their little ones perhaps… All eager and waiting… I watch the daily drill… I wonder…have they reached? Or are they flying still…
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Is that not so?
Some days are good and some not so Some start on a good note and some not so While some bring cheer and some not so While some seem all uphill and some not so This is what makes a lifetime…worth living…is that not so?