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Beyond The Imagination.

Beyond the imagination,

Is the sky, where the birds fly without a sigh.

Beyond the imagination,

Is a flower, whose aroma and sight makes us happy and doesn’t let us quiver.

Beyond the imagination,

Is a small baby,

Whose sleep, cry , gurgling and laughter,

Keeps us amazed and happy as if we have been sought after.

Beyond the imagination,

Are the cars,

Which pick so much speed; that it’s the only thing which they are known after.

Beyond the imagination,

Are the interest rates,

Which one day shall reach the sky,

And be so much higher, that no one shall be able to pay it.

Beyond the imagination,

Are the brilliant foods,

Which have enraptured various civilizations through out the centuries.

Beyond the imagination,

Is a mother’s love.

Beyond the imagination,

Is a father’s love.

And much beyond our infinitely finite imagination is God, whose love for us is unlimitedly, multitudinally magnanimous.

Adios!

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How Did You Get So Long?

How did you get so long?

Were you washed with a special dergent?

Or given a pull and twist washing?

I have shrunken a bit.

Well, any way I am an old mattress,

While you are a fine carpet.

Tried so many times I have,

Yet I couldn’t grow an inch longer.

And yet you have grown nearly three inches long ,

And you are now more strong.

But my friend, dearest carpet,

Whether you grow long or short,

Whether you lose your fibres or not,

I shall remain your friend,

Always and forever,

And it’s my firm belief,

That you too shall remain my bestie,

Without any condition,

As best friends do,

So shall us.

Adios!

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A Bite Of Lunch.

Did you have a bite of lunch?

I haven’t till now.

A bite of lunch,

Maybe of a sandwich,

Maybe of a burger,

Maybe of a bar of chocolate,

Maybe of a spoonful of rice and dal.

A bite of lunch,

Is a sense of satisfaction,

That yes! Lunch is to be had or is being had.

A bite of lunch,

Is food and bliss.

Which results in a beautiful and happy smile.

Adios!

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A Lot More.

A lot more,

When the Sun Shines.

A lot more,

When the soul dances.

A lot more,

When there is cherry on a cake.

A lot more l,

As a rose blooms.

A lot more,

When a baby smiles,

A lot more,

When a child says “Hi”.

A lot more,

When you excel in something good.

A lot more,

A lot, lot, lot and unlimitedly more,

When you read a book and have a good night’s sleep.

When a mother sees her new born for the very first time and sees herself in her child.

Adios!

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Kindness And Its Hyperbole.

Kindness is a boon which only few can practice. Kind and kindness are two different things.

Many say-“Oh! He is so kind. He helped me in that way and this way.”

But, if you carefully review it, you would find that such kind acts often have selfish motive behind.

Kindness cannot blossom out of teaching, experience or from the so called human heart. It can only grow out of love and happiness.

A mind which is unhappy and love, which is as dry as a twig,soon grumbles on the fact that an act kindness has been performed.

In this world, which is hyperbole incarnate, kind and kindness have nearly gone astray.

Be careful when you receive any kind action from anybody. The persons’ s action will itself tell you whether the act is true or not.

Adios!