Month: July 2019

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The Sun Over The Horizon.

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The sun over the horizon,

Is saying hi!

“How are you my son?

How’s your day going?

The sun over the horizon,

Is a blessed one,

For a he takes a look,

And knows everything.

Lord Sun says-“Never worry, it’s all an illusion.

And I am always with you”.

I replied to him-“But sir what about the moon?”

Lord Sun smiled jubilantly-

“Ah! The moon.

It doesn’t know a damn thing.

I am there, don’t you worry,

Keep on doing your job and be very happy.”

“I-And you sir?

Oh! I am the sun,

But you my friend,

Are the one whom I have seen,

From the horizon far, afar.

I have seen you growing up,

I have seen you achieve all good things.

So, I am ever present.

But now the moon is pestering me,

For it’s his turn,

And the moon wants two burgers and four pastries,

As a reward,

For letting me have some extra time.

What a nonsense.

I will see you tomorrow morning,

Goodbye,

I am the sun,

And I am having a sweet bun”.

Adios!

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Are You Old?

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Are you old?

Are you sleeping?

Are you old of mind?

Are you old of body?

Are you truly old?

Or it’s simply the digs?

Or the economy?

Sometimes it does truly suck,

To be old,

But the young ones are more older than the original ones.

And the digital world has had its contribution,

In making them so,

The congratulations to the ones who have become old,

Much before their time.

So, the question still persists,

Are you old?

Or is it bohemia?

Adios!

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A Sparrow Hopping Around.

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A sparrow hopping around,

Was having a lot of fun,

The rains had subsided half an hour ago,

And it had been asleep when the rains were on,

So, by God’s grace it hadn’t become wet.

Now, it was free,

And it splashed tiny bits of water here and there.

But waking up from its sleep,

It didn’t search for food,

Instead like a small kid,

Began playing and played until it wanted to.

For the first time, in my life,

I saw a sparrow playing so merrily without being perturbed,

Or without chirping.

It hopped and hopped and hopped.

Blessed are the little ones,

For they are truly the ones within their self.

Adios!