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munish-manas
munish-manas
Not everyone can see the flame behind the raging mist, for she has ornamented with gold her mighty fist; This world has failed to judge the shimmer of those innocent eyes, for behind those sleepless tears she has arduous dreams yet to arise; Mistaking her compassion and soft emotions, many self-made critiques have made faulty notions; For the most competent may still harbor humility of heart, & she carries such talents as gifts from the ultimate Mozart; Time is not far when her chirping would outrun the worldly roars, for the lordships have heard her forgotten prayers from far shores; Her inner Faith in almighty’s mercy can move mountains, & that’s the only currency in his market to open nectar’s fountains; The proposal of friendship has been sent to her from lord’s side, & he is awaiting her reciprocations by pursuit of his will to get abide; For after enlightening her path he expects her to initiate the walk, & soon his mercy would supply this cuckoo, the wings of a Hawk; Her grand flight may know no boundaries and walls, for the divine sky will nurture her endeavors and praise her calls; We too wanna see her laughter again pouring like a sacred wine, for its time to drop the curtains and unveil this Covered Sunshine…
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Aug 1, 2016
Aug 1, 2016 at 2:06 AM UTC
Sarah (The Covered Sunshine)
GRATITUDE CAN COMBAT NEGATIVITY, Never thought I was lacking this creativity; She was scolding me with heavy words, And my heart was getting lighter with each nick of such swords; She said I must act mature n think positive about my allies untwisted, I was simply mesmerized by d beauty of her simplicity so rarely gifted; She opened d past wounds when I had cut my own hands...... Coz of ego n ungrateful heart I lost so many of my gems in time's sands....; My loneliness is d fruit of my own foolish attitude ; For I could not forgive small hurts n killed heartfelt gratitude; Towards those millions moments that made me laugh, Instead I cling to puny negativity like a leach in d skin of a calf; She won my heart by renouncing any expectations in future reference, I am sold out today one again with lords preference; I preach aloud philosophies in aspects so rife, She made realized how less I have imbibed those in my own life; I'm fortunate that I got such friends as gifts from lord, N I must honor his will n surrender to his accord; To embrace his children without judgmental vision, for love n get loved is his ultimate mission; Thus, till we share a life amongst a company so warm, We would feel safe as if protected by a divine charm;
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Aug 1, 2016
Aug 1, 2016 at 2:03 AM UTC
DECEMBER 29th:D NIGHT LECTURE
Purple flower ur blossom has captivated my hearts beating N my blood is ushering to nurture your lips tweeting D warmth of your body is d only armor left coz d winter of lonliness has left me bereft Of d songs of joy n flight of my feeling's dove thus Although Poets love to write but today I write to love....... Ohh lord! Sacrifice me on d altar of her BEAUTY ..... Coz to fancy her is my passion n to love her is my DUTY
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Aug 1, 2016
Aug 1, 2016 at 2:01 AM UTC
Purple Flower
As tough as ice she might appears, but still carries a melting heart of snow, the softer side of this warrior Princess is still left for the world to know; She carries an attitude that may pierce the heart of many suitors, & for those who are judgmental her words come as battle ******* Few Casanovas might have survived the attacks of her coquetry and grace, for others are still lying unconscious deeply wounded in Hurt’s Embrace; Although it seems she has evolved as a sagacious damsel, all set for a **** still her humility, servitude and feminine art is hidden under a veil; Her care for the family n kins is exemplary filled with concerns, & her stand for protecting them is like sunlight shining on golden ferns; At times she recollects the sweet memories that r close to her heart, as maturity replaced d sugar-pie of her innocence with a lemon **** Although she dresses and dallies like a grown up duchess of shire, deep inside she’s a still kid longing for a rostrum in this world’s mire; Her prayers to the lordships are never tinged with selfish material needs, instead, she beseech only forgiveness & strength for enduring righteous deeds; We wish her all happiness and warmth she deserves in her life, may the lord showers her with his choicest blessings that too rife;
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Aug 1, 2016
Aug 1, 2016 at 1:53 AM UTC
Athena (D Noble Rebel)