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 Aug 2019
Onoma
death oversleeps its own

repose...to energize the

next life-dream.

whose time come early rises.

all in the name of seeing

The Original Face.

before having both name

and face.
 Aug 2019
MrunaliniDNimbalkar
A great way to unfurl the art of writing poems
Because you want to master the art of expressing
Carry yourself into a dream world
Dreams turning into reality
Effective and thoughtful process of learning
Feeling's expressed through the heart
Giving words expressions and thoughts
Happily making positive experiences
Imagination soaring high
Justifying all the inner feelings
Keeping intact a safe and happy world of your own
Loving the same dearly
Musing yourself with innate pleasure
Nothing can come in the way of the imaginary world
Often landing yourself in the dreamworld of sorts
Pain or pleasure it's for you to decide here
Questions or answers  for you to write
Respect each emotion and draw your own conclusion
Stay tuned or step down
Take your call at all times
Understand the need of the hour
Value your own expressed
opinions
Welcome others suggestions
Xenagogue the world to your dreamland
Yielding happiness and joy
Zeal represented in a two fold aspect with due respect !

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
#07/08/2019#ALPHABET POETRY
An ABC poem is a poem where the first letter of each line is the subsequent letter of the alphabet. The first line starts with A. The second line begins with B, and this continues for the rest of the poem. Each line focuses on building upon the central topic of the poem, creating a specific mood, feeling, or picture in the reader’s mind. There are various types of ABC (or Alphabet) poems. Some use all 26 letters, while others only use 5-6 of the letters in alphabetical order

This is my by far a very sincere effort to try the style ...thanks for reading .just taking it as my own learning process...
Note:-
For alphabet poems, write all 26 letters of the alphabet, each on a new line, on the left side of your paper. Then think of a story that you want to narrate or a theme for your poem. Jot down a few notes or an outline. Once you have the details decided, begin writing your poem with one phrase or sentence on each line.
 Aug 2019
Cm
If you see the beauty in others
You have found your beauty within
If you feel love for others
You have found love within
What you see outside
Is nothing but yourself
The world is only your mirror
©️Sobbingsoul
 Aug 2019
Colm
How to let old habits die?
To let the quiet stillness of the mind be
To be content
To be accepted
To be both the present and the virtue
How do you let old habits die?
The trick is
To let life breathe
A Habit
 Aug 2019
Sparkle in Wisdom
By the way someone
reacts to our loved ones..

We,
Judge
Accuse,
Criticize,
Blame,
Thrash,
them...

Don't be judgemental,
Don't look at the world
by someone's eyes,
Remember there's
always another side,

So,

Take time out to,
Understand,
Talk,
Realize,
Believe,
in others..

Then
Hate
Or
Love.

Let it be justified !

Sparkle In Wisdom
31/7/2019
 Jul 2019
K Balachandran
mind is a wound scroll,
unwinding won't reveal it;
inward journey could!
 Jul 2019
Rama Krsna
if silence
is the gateway
to the highest truth,
animals glimpse this truth
far better than humans do....
that inherent tranquility
embedded in
the radius of their own silence,
be it a lion or a dog!
after all,
“dog” written backwards is
indeed “god”

© 2019
inspired by Ramana Maharshi who said that “silence is also conversation”
What the ants built overnight
I can destroy in a minute.
What the ants teach in a second
I can never learn in a lifetime.
°°°
 Jul 2019
Sonya Ki Tomlinson
It totally blows away

Every speck that we think we are

Our proud plans, delirious dreams,

frightened cries, desperate prayers

Crystal dust settling on the moonlit face

of the Sphinx

All That Remains is God
 Jul 2019
Onoma
memory has been committed

beyond forgetfulness--for the

love of recollection let go.

what love gathered to person

the place of a thing--remains.

though such verity cannot remain.

a world unto material changelessness.

look upon the moon's face--she's

the rock of disoriented memory.

water itself bends to her will...

because she truly watches Night.

dug into by the last motioning

impressions of Mind.
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