Nutritious Happening Of A Meal.

Nutritious Happening Of A Meal.

Nutritious happening of a meal,

Consists of celery, smoked chicken and honey.

My friend who is quite high up in the strata of power,

Loves it a lot.

He loves this hearty meal

And often sings along

And says “Oh M, my beloved let’s take a dance 💃with beautiful song”.

His beloved replies-“First let us finish our dinner,

Then we shall dance along,

The flute is with its master and the night🌙 is bright and found.

In the dawn of sun, I shall definitely come to you and sing.

For I love you the most, and rest is all in your arms.

Adios!

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A Little Girl's Frock

A Girl And Her Frock.

A little girl,

Aged about 7 years,

Had got a new frock😄.

But her friend too had a new frock.

It was bright pink in colour,

And looking at her friend’s new frock.

She felt sad.

She had felt because her friend had said that the little girl’s frock was not pretty.

She went to her mother,

And with a fallen face,

She said-“Ma is my frock not beautiful?”

Her mother replied-” It is truly beautiful.”

The girl -“Ma my friend has a new frock and she has said that it is not as pretty as hers.”

Her mother -“But I am saying that it is very beautiful. “

These words of her mother’s, brought a smile to her face.

Her mother further said-“Do you know that I have a new gown. I would wear it soon and what if on seeing it your friend’s mother says that my gown is more beautiful than hers?”

The girl😜👧 -“Then Ma, there shall be no one more happier than me, for you are the best of the best.”

And saying so she hugged her mother tightly.

Adios!

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In The Land Of Beauty.

In the land of beauty.

All were awe looking,

For the beauty,

Was unseen.

Where is the beauty?

Was the question after all.

Oh! The charm and the flair,

All went down like an inflated balloon.

The beauty was searched everywhere,

But it was unknown and unseen,

In the land of beauty,

Many said beauty can truly be seen.

Could it really be seen?

Or was it a simple illusion of make up over skin,

That had glitter and glory,

Falling down on their sheens?

Adios!

Seek The Truth Inside.

Seek The Truth Inside.

Seek the truth inside,

The Days,

Don’t walk the light,

The thought and the view is all petrified,

Of something new.

It’s the dimension which we are within,

Which can make you see the unseen.

The ranges are high and the beauty low,

It’s the happy love,

Which can make you flow.

Adios!