Do you know how centuries are calculated?
Is it from 900 AD, 700 AD OR 1600 AD?
OR
From 901 AD, 701 AD AND 1601 AD?
Think about it and I will post the answer soon.
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Tag: LITERATURE
Abacus.
Abacus is a plaything for many.
It teaches maths to the little ones.
The basics of mathematics,
And it’s numbering,
Is learnt in the childhood,
By using it.
The simple additions and subtractions,
Are done on its beads,
It is a fond memory from childhood,
The learning which we all hope,
That we won’t have to repeat.
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Ought To.
Do you ought to read?
Do you ought to think?
Do you ought to write?
Do you ought to play?
Do you ought to love?
Do you ought to eat?
Do you ought to breathe?
Do you ought to pray?
Do you ought to work?
Do you ought to swim?
Do you ought to know that you are human?
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Infinitely Grand.
Infinitely grand are the buildings.
Infinitely grand are the famous buildings.
Infinitely grandest is a mother’s love.
Infinitely grandest is a father’s love.
Infinitely grandest is their care.
Infinitely grandest is God’s love.
Infinitely grand are the cells in one’s hair.
Infinitely grand is an elephant’s smile for very few have truly seen it.
Infinitely grand is the economy which runs one’s house, save it must be true honest.
Infinitely grand is water which gives life.
Infinitely grand is the illusion which plays good and bad in the creation.
Infinitely grand is the mind, which is full of false things.
Infinitely grand is the lies, which gives us satisfaction.
Infinitely grand is God, the truest of the true,
For infinity and grandness are both,
Much beneath him.
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Blue.
See the river is blue,
Blue is the sky.
Blue is the mountain.
Blue is my favourite.
The dark blue sea calls me.
Its waves have played with me.
It has a greenish tinge.
Many times, I was on a cruise.
It calls me to say,
That world has changed
It is safer than before.
Blue are the macaws.
They eat their chosen fruit.
Blue are my dreams.
When I write my thoughts.
Blue berries are my favourite with boiled eggs.
Indigo crystals, cause me triumph.
Now a days, they colour their hair blue,
But the blue feather of any peacock,
Is different than any other blue.
Blue is my watch dial.
It gives me time true.
I love blue.
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