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Either Rain Or No Gain.

Either rain or there won’t be gain.

For how shall the harvest grow?

How shall the lakes be filled?

Who shall quench the thirst?

Where shall the small children get their daily quota of fun from?

From the dry scintillating heat?

Or from the soul relieving, thirst quenching rain?

Either rain or no gain,

Do believe it,

For the kind God above,

Has always provided rain for the mankind,

When it is most needed.

For truly it’s,

Either rain or it’s no gain.

Adios!

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Sorry Is Itself Sorry.

Sorry is itself Sorry.

For being invented.

It says “Forgive me. I had no intention of being invented.

I don’t know who invented me.

I am so much in use,

That I have lost my identity.

I am about to visit a dentist,

So that he can see how sorry I am.

Please, forgive me.

Don’t use me anymore.

Say pardon, say anything.

But don’t use my name.

I am really, really,

Truly, very, very sorry.

Adios!

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Back Home.

Back Home.

The Glacier has melted,

And there is no time.

I am rushing towards the slope of the mountain.

I am rushing and rushing.

I am making the way.

I know I will become a river,

A river which gurgles,

Soon, I will be joining the valley.

My water would be coursing in between the valley.

But my home is far.

In the mountain region.

I feel like crying.

Soon, other rivers would be joining me.

The sun is telling me that I am going to the sea.

I am crying.

Sun is telling me, please don’t worry.

I will gather you.

It’s the Wheel and its play.

Please don’t feel sad.

I have been the Sun for eons and eons,

Living in a small space, but no one knows me.

No one understands

You are running and I am also running with you.

See there, a mother is crying who needs water for cleaning, drinking and for other purposes.

Her small baby needs to be washed and cleaned, but there isn’t a single drop of water.

That valley down there is drying up.

It has been praying to God, that “God please send us some water”.

Their pain is same with me.

Hope you understand my trouble.

You also work hard for Lord.

Who works with utmost dedication and hardships.

I tell Lord Sun that,

I have nearly become a river,

I have touched the valley now.

But instead of showing me their gratitude,

They are saying, ”Oh its you, after all you have come.”

They are highly ungrateful.

The Sun says,

Don’t be worried about them.

They are simply pulling your leg.

Congratulations on becoming a river.

Soon you will meet me,

Till that time,

Adios.

Adios!

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I Am A Small Bird.

I am a small bird.I can eat small seeds. But the crows are a big nonsense.They caw so much,

That my brain nearly splits out of its socket.

They are big time eaters.

Those fat, humoungous crows can eat anything. They are nothing but bullies. Snatching away the food from a small innocent little bird like me, won’t get them a single happiness.

But look at me, I am such a small bird,

That I can’t eat anything except those small blue seeds, and other very few food items and those rascal crows have their black eyes upon it always.

There is no place for me to rest. Wait a minute! Have I told you about my other home? It’s the halogen board above the sweet shop.

Everyday, at noon, I sit at the top of the halogen board, of the sweet shop.

Even there I have no respite

There comes a dog who continuously keeps on barking.

The shopkeeper gives him a sweetmeat everyday. But every half an hour he barks.

He expects that each and everyone who comes there, must give him a sweetmeat and they must be of different kinds.

Nearly at One O’ clock in the afternoon, a woman who lives on the second floor of the building, cleans rice and dal and chaffs it out. That dog is such a haggard, that he won’t let me eat it.

He keeps on barking and barking and barking, as if by unlimited barking, he would get his daily quota of food.

I stay away from him, until and unless he stops barking.

See, to gather a small amount of food, I have to suffer so much.

Do you have to face such hardships to acquire your food?

Maybe yours and mine stories are the same. After all everything we do, is for two square meals.

Adios!

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The Day Has Just Begun.

The day has just begun.

The rivers are flowing,

So are the rivulets,

There isn’t anything to worry,

For the rain is splashing.

Go out in it,

And have fun.

Enjoy a lot.

The day has just begun.

Have a lot of donuts,

Drink a lot of water.

Have fun.

Dance,

Write,

Sing and,

Type.

Be happy.

For the day has just begun.

Adios!