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balak79
balak79
43/M/Ariyalur
I dream of flying beyond the universe, amidst the planets and the countless stars. I would stop by the red planet mars the man's dream home. Move on, to watch the Saturn, with its ring and moons Then, stood marvelling at Jupiter's red storms, that resembles a marble. Hurdling through the belt of asteroids, to reach, Uranes,that rolls like a wheel. And then to Neptune, the blue Ice giant. Further high, I fly, beyond the galaxy. To meet the creator, of this exuberant display, to take me beyond this universe, to view further of his creations.
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Sep 27, 2023
Sep 27, 2023 at 12:39 PM UTC
Flying Beyond Universe
Mother brings us to this soil and will never let us get spoil. Father brings us, our bread and never lets us know any dread. Always, brother fights for his share, When someone hurts us, he wouldn’t bear. The words of sister, never you dare, she is next to mother, in care. A good friend joins with you in good deeds and stays to the last, in your needs. Relationship is the real wealth, to be concerned next to health. Show care and affection to the best, It will take care of the rest.
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Sep 27, 2023
Sep 27, 2023 at 12:35 PM UTC
The Real Wealth
A seed planted in a child that grows with the child. Watered by love and loyalty For land and its people. Branches shove off brutality, shielding culture and tradition, sheltering the nest of humanity, blooming with empathy and courage. Fruits of brotherhood spreads the fragrance of love, without loving the people we can’t love the country. Roots pierce beyond the protocols of men, made against Nature, to bind as a Nation.
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Jul 29, 2019
Jul 29, 2019 at 6:23 AM UTC
Patriotism
Wearied out by the long day, I fell down on the bed to lay. Dozed off from the busy world, then you came off from your ***** world, buzzing around me, with thirst for blood, pulling me back to greedy world, unwilling to be back on feet, whirling hands to chase you off, but in vain, my hands in pain decided to end the crusade, bounced off the bed into battle, picking an electric racket for aid it's a determined game for a peaceful sleep. Eventually won the match, and appreciated myself with trophy in hand. Your thirst for blood, isn't what I fear, malaria, dengu and chikungunya is what I fear. My dread now, by gone, peacefull lull back on.
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Jul 29, 2019
Jul 29, 2019 at 6:21 AM UTC
Mosquito