Tag: Love

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In The Jungle.

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In the jungle,

A pig and a donkey were friends.

In the jungle,

The lion didn’t roar,

He only said “hi”!

In the jungle,

The elephant danced,

To the tunes of the jazz music.

He was rather odd,but an extremely good chap.

The parakeets Zinc, Tink, Fiery and Lion used to roam about the jungle,

Here and there,

Often smelling and searching for red and juicy mangoes.

In the jungle,

No one would think,

That the turtle 🐢,

Could sing a song for the pop industry,

But inside the shell of his,

He had a big studio,

Looking about everything,

Jungle’s not a bad place to live only,

It isn’t for human inhabitation,

And that’s why the animals are happy.

Adios!

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More Often.

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More often,

We are free to see.

More often,

The world dances to its tune.

More often,

Sights are unseen.

More often,

The days are unknown.

More often,

We know who we truly are.

More often,

The bliss comes.

More often,

The happiness is unbound.

More often,

God (the supreme one) calls,

But we don’t hear.

More often,

We stress,

Than taking rest.

More often,

Least is enough,

Than amassing many things.

More often,

Simple learning is more than enough,

Than the bigger degrees.

More often,

Love yourself,

And see the magic.

Adios!

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A New Privilege.

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A new privilege,

For Rock,

Was the permission to sing whenever he wished.

It was a huge permission,

Since his singing was equivalent to

Listening to hard metallic music.

He had topped in his school that year,

Therefore,the permission was his reward.

And for an additional year after the permission given to him by his paremts were withdrawn,his parent’s ears kept ringing.

They would get scared even if a pin fell.

Phew! That was scary. Music is supposed to be soothing.

😌😌😵😮📀🔇🔔

Adios!