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Did you See Me?

I saw you,

Wearing that red shirt,

Walking down the street.

You were happy, Eating that Bagel.

I noticed that while getting into the cab,

You dropped your handkerchief.

When you picked it up,

It was dirtied.

But anyway, you kept it in your pocket.

After reaching your office, you prayed to lord,

That may you have a good day at it,

But when he answered back to you,

You were busy writing a report to your nasty and clumsy boss.

You went back home and ate that sandwich,

Slept with your mobile,

Hoping for a call from your boss,

To know whether tomorrow he will chew your head or not.

You slept till two (am),

Then woke up and had a midnight breakfast.

Early in the morning you slept for forty five minutes in the toilet,

Before realizing where you were.

In the office you seemed grumpy and your boss seemed grumpier,

Yet you managed to give him the skip,

By observing his daily tactics.                                                                                       

But even after observing so much, you didn’t see me.

You never look where one should always look,

You are busy in the worldly life,

While I am busy in the airy life.

Now tell me who am I?

Am I wind –NO.

Am I your soul?—NO.

Then who am I?

I am your Bluetooth headphone, connected to your ears.

But now I can’t take it anymore,

Please take me off, give me some rest.

 Charge me later,

 As I request at your better health’s behest. Adios!

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Get Down Here.

Get down here,

Give me my bread,

Can’t you see that I am already late?

Whip up the cream,

Don’t day dream,

Cram it up,

Till the rim,

Pack my tiffin,

Pack my lunch,

For my day starts in the morning and it finishes before brunch.

For dinner, I would have macaroni with cheese and garlic sticks.

Keep them ready, before I come home from my evening walks.

Don’t be late,

For I sleep sharp at 10 o’clock.

Who am I?

I am the most commonly uncommon man.

To whom do I command to get down here?

The whim which runs everything.

Adios!

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A Rare Occurrence At Yosemite Falls.

For the past two days, a rare occurrence has been taking place at Yosemite falls, in Yosemite National Park.

This phenomenon happens when the sunlight hits the cold icy water of the falls and the water, snow and the cold vapours emitting from the continuous flow of snowy water turns into golden yellow in colour for a short period of time when Sunlight falls upon it. It is a natural phenomenon, whose sightings are rare.

The hitting of the Sunlight on the perfect spot so that the natural occurrence can take place is completely dependent on luck.Often it resembles the lava flowing in a volcano. It is also known as firefall.

Adios!

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Are you one with yourself?

Are you one with yourself? Can you feel its desires, its needs, its feelings?

Can you hear the truthful voice of your soul?

Do you know what your mind says and what lives in your heart?

Is it pain? Is it love? Is it a desire?

Is your self your’s? Or is it influenced by others?

Do the achievements in your life make you happy? Or they are simply for showcasing to the world?

There comes a time when one realizes that this is my need and this isn’t. One who acts upon it, is truly a step closer to be one with himself/herself.

Listen to your soul and be happy.

Adios!

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Red The Colour OF Love.

Why is red the colour of love? Love is proclaimed by a giving a red rose.

Red hearts, red heart shaped balloons, red heart shaped soft toys are famous as harbingers of love.

But why red?

Why not blue or yellow or green or even magenta?

Is it because the colour red emits a sense of passion, a fire which burns deep within you when you meet with your true soul mate. Or is it because of the hype regarding relationships of a man and a woman?

Whatever maybe the reason, red is a beautiful colour to colour with. Anything painted with red looks good provided it is used with appropriateness. Any dress in red (not too dark) which is sober and within limits looks great.

Red is definitely the universal colour of love, but it doesn’t supersede a mother’s and a father’s love for their child and vice versa.

God’s favourite flower is a red rose and maybe that’s because his love is merciful and infinite.

Adios!