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The Finality in All.


There be a stop

an end to all

could be done in a hop

would arrest a fall

 

More and most

could  be  degrees

keep them in the coast

not accept them with please.

 

The finality be brought

be there a limitation

nothing could be bought

not any in a compulsion.

 

The conclusion comes  gradually

settle the scores  as fast

wait for the destination formally

the end of the day has been cast.

 

There be no formality

go about with ease

never with any rivalry

nor with any tease.

 

Wish the end to be peaceful

turmoil and turbulence eschewed

would not that  be wonderful?

as you find yourself diffused.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Stop It


Stop it  said my girl
Taken aback I stood up
Stop it again she commanded .
I became  dumbfounded .

Stop it shouted she
I got amused and chuckled.
Stop it she thundered
I laughed aloud .

Stop it she cried
I burst out with a guffaw.
Stop it she wailed
My laughter resonated. 

Stop it she cried
I burst out with a guffaw.
Stop it she wailed
My laughter resonated.

Stop it, sobbed my little girl
I got worked up now really
Stop it,wept  my little one
I embraced her with love.

Saying download (59) stop it meekly
she placed her head on me .
Whispering stop it  softly
she dozed off peacefully

Placing her on her bed
saw the tears drying up
all over her rosy cheeks
Patting her gently
I cried all the more.