Life of hidden Smiles

Let air of the day be frozen,

Forever, as good as the sleeping stone;

Let blue of the sky be gotten,

Forever, as long as the shining sun.

Let flower of the rose be color-ridden,

Forever, as good as the hunting crane;

Let breeze of the whirl be rotten,

Forever, as long as the falling rain.

Let smile of the herd be hidden,

Forever, as good as the running man;

Let life of the folks be awaken,

Forever, as long as the searching brain.

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Story of the Life

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A story in the Forest

Alien footsteps crawling on a serpentine path

Beneath a fleet of dried out clouds and aftermath;

A deceptive dark revisit the pregnant forest

Worried about the buried million marks on rest!

Ants foraging on a sheet of dampen soft soil

In the middle of the forest on a deserted trail;

Naïve looking by sitting on a flying dead leaf

Not worried a little of touching the green roof!

Butterflies gathering barrels of fresh nectar,

Visiting by every unwelcomed mean flower;

Gliding above and below the loaded forest

Smiling as if they were gathered the best!

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The Endless Game

A life full of looking out there for

More money and limitless fame;

With a house full of stuff in here

More dreams in an endless game.

A lot of folks lived out there on

Less money and countless time;

With a bag full of food in here

More hope in a boundless lifetime.

A land full of no one lived out there

No money and no fame;

With a world full of earth in here

More vacuum before endless game.

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Live life but find the treasure!

The day and a day, yet another,

Pushing yesterday a little farther;

Sliding on the road of routine, while

Passing by the clouds of mundane!

The life and a life, yet another,

Cooking the past, a bit more bitter;

Hanging on the present speechless, while

Looking at the future, as were eyeless!

A day in a life and a life in a day;

Finding the treasure by its midday, and

Living the life from a day in a life, or else

All over our life, a life in a day!

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Basketful of colourful angels

Basketful of the low flying butterflies

Adorned with those aroma of silly lies;

Breezed into a pretty windy weather

Aloof waiting there to get together!

Beautiful and the lovely marching angels

A lot of snow and freshly blooming flowers;

Besides walking a fallible dampen wall

A long gorgeous, lot of fledglings gather!

Baneful are the fading heavenly beings

Arrived only after tons of unsent messages;

Boisterously fleeing with an unsung song

Appeared awhile, missing the basket along!


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At the nearby Nest

In a nearby nest, a sky and a rainbow

Swinging clouds, rain on the way,

Floating eyes and above an eyebrow

Here you are and I am on the way!

Living a dream on a colourful vow

Scented flowers, breeze on its way,

Raining day and a little bit snow,

Here I am and you are on my way!

Moving a tortoise, tiger and a cow,

Sluggish storm, hails on the way,

Crying at caves, really it’s narrow,
Here you're, there I'm and its a way!


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