Daily Archives: November 14, 2013

Nice Things.

The Pleasure Great.

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Singing is a pleasure

it is being a treasure

with the voice golden

and the expression not frozen

with melody ringing

along with constant humming

with words so clear and musical

accompanied by background orchestra typical

the exaltation it tenders is exuberant

with the liveliness extremely significant.

The Lock Down March 26, 2020
through the worldplacing a quarterin isolation, unheard ofin recent times.Stay at home, stay safethe mantra keepus in fear.Unwise of usto break the rule, toe withthe order to lead a lifelaid back. The twenty one day curfewwith only essentials on board,vehicular traffic turns a skeleton,The order is of a significanceworthy and one of great merit.if not […]
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The Way The World Goes March 24, 2020
Living in a world of make believewe think great of ourselves’ Life is rosy and lovely,secure and safe. So revolves the worldwith fun and frolic. provoking Nature,which breaks out impacting in different forms, disease,floods, and storm, creates a jerk, the entirecommunity goes berserk, men turn pious, become healthfreaks as fear grips. Time in and time […] […]
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I Go Wrong March 23, 2020
I turn sleepyat odd times,one of a latest development The hot weatheradds more to my exhaustion,I lie down on the floor. Slumber overtakes mein the morning, I push theCarom board a little aside. Down it falls with a crashmaking the householdstand in shock, I lift the board,my spouse, not unusualturns mad, this time with a […]
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The Indian Way March 22, 2020
it is a returna turn back. To the pastto the customary, we go in haste,to save our lives. The age old principlesbased on research, instruct us to wash handsbefore eating, tell us to scrub the feetbefore entering, the simple habitskept us in good stead, in our pursuit to followwestern culture we resort to footwear,unsuitable to […]
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I Have Many Followers March 21, 2020
It looks as thoughthe world follows me. The social distancingIs not new to me. Living in my home alwaysgives me pleasure. Meeting peopleis not my slice of life, I restrain dining out,eat home made food. I have been teasedby all as a recluse. Those who spend timein interaction and shopping. say, ” I am strange,a […]
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The Lowly March 19, 2020
Hunting for river sandtracing for waterturns me mad. The no value commoditieshave shot up sky high,baffling me almost. Gold and silver shinewith a blindfold sparklea sensation, on the other side these two lack lusterseem lowly, all the same exhibitan expensive grandeur, Unprecedented. I exploretheir availability. pleadconcessions. The efforts I put intire me […]
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The Journey March 18, 2020
The journey extendsgoes on and ondo not knowwhen ot would end. The destinationis within reach,if done in earnestcould reach soon. The distractionsprolong the travel,a stop here and a haltthere makes it longer. it is difficult to completein one shot, I focuson my target and moveahead, One or the other interruptsI pause for a whileby the […]
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It Is Unprecedented March 14, 2020
The love of the childrenknows no distinctions.It is but one crystal liketransparent as it overflows. Love knows no boundsreaches the highest levela superior statusnone can envisage. The children of mine,rather the grand childrenlend such affectionI remain dumbfounded, no word to explainmy words fail to express.Bounteous,I should sayseems to me a mild express […]
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Noah Of Arc March 13, 2020
It is a paralysisneither of the bodynor of the mind. The world at largeremains affectednothing works. It is a syndromeless known,less expected. What to do?What next?prods every mind. A sense of shockengulfs. Fearmounts. An eventualityindescribable.Great destruction! The epidemicturns pandemic,Life at danger. Covid 19 spreadsits wingsfar and wide. Biblical re […]
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Turning Like Macbeth March 12, 2020
Dilemma holds me for a whilenot an ordinary catcha very serious clutch.difficult to loosen. Looking for positive vibesI turn to the Gods,seek their directions,most unusual of me. Clueless, I break my head,The broken crowndoes not support me.Calls me stupid. Drawing blank, Istay so for a while.I have to decideI say to myself. Yes, I go […]
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Daily Archives: November 14, 2013

Nice Things.

The Pleasure Great.