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Incessant Rains.

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Rains are the master of Everything.

Of Life,

Of wealth,

Of farms and fields,

Of rice and grains.

Incessant rains,

Though needed,

Make much damage.

They ravage the crops,

They plunder everything.

Though it is the master yet,

When it falls incessantly,

It causes enough havoc to ruin whatever has been built with years of hardwork and passion.

Incessant rains,

Are the bridge between what can be and what can’t be.

It’s a thing which often leads to realize what we had,

And with every beauty of life imbibed within.

Adios!

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My Shop For You.

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I Have Opened My Shop.

Waiting for you to come.

Keep a little penny and buy some flowers.

It will make you happy forever.

Because I am in joy.

Please buy a bar of chocolate,

For your daughter you will buy a big happiness.

Buy a bar of soap which gives great fragrance,

It will make you happy in shower,

Come please come.

Please chat with me for few seconds.

My shop is open,

And I am excited to have you as my customer.

Even a bottle of beer,

Is also available for you,

I know you want it,

Whenever you are in your solace.

Prayer books also I have kept for you to buy,

The snacks, breads, cakes, tinned pineapples,

Could be your wife’s choice,

Shelled nuts are also there.

With my goodies you can fill your hut.

I am waiting for you to come.

Adios!

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A Try.

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A try to try,

To prove that you are a human.

A try to cry,

To lessen your heart of all the pain.

A try to look out,

For the winds which might say “Hi”.

A try to discourse,

On what has not been told.

A try to study,

Where marks have already been decided.

A try to win,

For the game is still on.

A try to laugh,

For the jokes need to be hilarious.

A try to write,

For the blog must go on.

A try to read,

For the books are everywhere.

A try to love,

For love is God’s and it is the only thing sane and beautiful.

Adios!

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A Field Of Wonder.

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A field of wonder,

Blew my mind,

I found my friends,

Who were fairies, legends,

And magic folk.

But wonder of the wonders was,

A man who was a common man,

And had been with fairy folk,

For centuries.

He had helped build them a big fortress,

Which was magnificent and large.

And this earned him a respect which would be his forever and forever.

A field of wonder,

It was indeed,

For there grew magical strawberries, lemons, and peanuts.

If you would open them up, they would go pop.

If you said to them-“Dear strawberry please open up, then the strawberry would cut itself into seven pieces and present itself before you.”

If you would say to a peanut-“Please, sir peanut, give us few peanuts, then four nuts would come out of the peanut and go straight into your mouth.”

If you squeezed a lemon, then the lemon would squeeze all of its juice into your eyes. But a song would calm it down and all of its juice would go into the glass.”

So, tell me, isn’t it a field of wonder.

For a human it is a field, but for a magic being it’s an unimaginably vast land.

Adios!

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A Truant Singer.

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A truant singer,

Would flip his songs.

Promising the audience,

Never he let himself be seen.

A truant singer,

Made all possibilities,

Of distaste, passion and wins,

He let the wind flow,

And brought the faith in mass go against him.

He stood for himself,

And changed his thoughts.

He became a different man,

And won everyone’s heart.

He wasn’t truant anymore,

But a true and honest singer,

Whose songs reached the zenith,

Where it should have gone before.

The songs he sings are beautiful,

Let him play the music,

And let us listen to him,

For the world is his stage,

As he didn’t go asunder.

Adios!