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A Day At The Jetty.

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A day at the jetty,

Was full of the sea.

The fishermen and their happenings made the hustle-bustle around it merrier,

And brought in a lot of spree.

A day at the jetty,

Was full of sunlight,

As the sun shined very brightly all across the sky.

A Day at the jetty,

Was full of romance,

For the cranes pursued the fishes,

And the sea gulls took a look around.

A day at the jetty,

Show many boats coming in with their fish load,

And prices were fixed on each cartload.

A day at the jetty,

Was precious and charming,

For the sea and the jetty,

Are ever revolving and forever evolving.

Adios!

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The White Snow Mountain.

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The white snow mountain,

In the alps,

Stands tall and mighty,

But these are old words,

Which can’t give anyone a fright.

The white snow mountain,

In the beautiful alps.

Looks so calm and serene,

That when the evening sun falls on its rocks,

It gives a brilliant orange tinge.

It feels as if the nature lullaby’s it.

It’s an honour and a privilege,

To walk among such a majestic beauty.

But in truth,

It is God who is true and supreme majesty of all,

Who has created that glowing white snow mountain.

Upon seeing which my heart felt as it had something so exquisite and wonderful,

That it can’t be real,

It can’t be imaginary.

It’s only God who can make it possible.

Adios!

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Go The Extra Mile.

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For achieving your heart’s desire,

Make the pistons of hardwork, honesty and discipline ,

Exercise their full capabilities,

And go on ahead.

Go the extra mile,

Pick up the courage,

To win against all odds.

Go the extra mile,

Win it and be happy.

Going the extra mile,

Always brings cheers, happiness and good results.

And if your desire is true, realistic and achievable,

It shall always bring closer to it.

Adios!

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Rhyme.

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Rhyme, please play my song,

Please make it sing for me,

Please, let it be rain,

For I think of a beautiful song.

Oh! Rhyme, please do your best,

Let the music flow,

Let the tunes be flawless,

And marvellous,

Let the words travel far and wide in everything which surrounds.

For the song is my tribute,

To the true maker of the universe,

To see whom my heart longs.

It’s his grace that I am alive,

He has written each and everything beautiful,

The words are his,

So are the tunes,

Oh! Rhyme,

Play it out so beautifully,

That it makes rainfall in sunshine around.

Adios!