Some souls are tethered loosely,
At the slightest breeze their rope becomes undone
And up they soar.

Thank you for the Sight I see.
Thank you for the Sound I hear.
Thank you for the  Air I breathe.
Thank you for the Hands for work.
Thank you for the Legs to walk.
Thank you for the Shelter  I stay.
Thank you for the Work I do.
Thank you for the Clothes I Wear.
Thank you for the Food I Eat.
Thank You for the Sleep I get.
Thank You for Everything.

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Life is short on earth
like raindrops in the desert
like dew on cactus

~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~

A slender white cloud,
tells wind its tale, dissolves!
The sky's smile vanishes.

To write,
What you feel
And to feel
What you write
Is the feeling
When you feel truly right
Inspired

lonely when you're with none
lonelier when with wrong one
and the loneliest when not
understood by the people your own..