But according to a fellow who's a pretty smart guy, its merely, mindless drivel
He says im a feeble and un-qualified hack, and my time is wasted and frivel
He says it reminds him of Dr Seuss rhythms, simplistic and predictable chime
Just word association with a few good lines, no storey, no plot, just ryhme
All that I know is it makes me feel good, when i read it it helps me cope
Some of my words bring tears to my eyes, and some of my words bring me hope
I wish I could speak with such depth and precision, but reality is not such a treat
I stumble in person, and lose train of thought, and a im really not quick on my feet
So I try to paint pictures of my feelings and thoughts, with words and phrases and line
Arranging for flipping like an old Kineograph, the images appear from my mind
I know I'm not Whitman, or Shakespeare, or Priest
I know that I can't hold a candle
But the paragraphs I form are magic to me
And sometimes their all I can handle

So there I was, submerged in your pretty angel eyes
Unsuspecting of what was about to transpire
It happened while i was getting lost in your human beauty
Your soul  appeared to me from the windows of your mind
Like a 3Dimage comes forward when you move ever so slightly
I saw your inner beauty and it took my breath away
You were sending me wave upon wave of pure, unconditional love
And I was sending it back to you with
Little Kisses and smiles of joy.

I found myself within us, after searching far and wide
In all the wrong places, motivated and blindly led by the world and all its teachings,
I found myself within us, all those tears i cried
For all those scary places, that I went to in my journeys through self discovery and preachings,
I found myself within us, and something else inside me died, Recalling all those faces, I thought were a window to my soul I could see
But clear not my vision, for I was only reaching
I found myself within us, and from that brand new tide
Came bryte and shiny places, for me to reveal and stare upon
Of the real me when I came to this world, with blood and fight and breaching

As you slept last night, and I lied awake beside you, I was drenched in
Your Love For Me
Your kind and angelic soul warming my heart, and soothing my racing mind, i could feel your presence, smell your essence,  I could touch you if my will collapsed, but I stay strong with the power of
Your Love For Me
I could hear you breathing, your dreams were weaving, sowing to and fro conducting your pretty hazel eyes to twitch n rapid concession like a rhythmic prelude to a magical mistral, under the healing and rejuvenating sanctity of your eyelids, you healed me and made me strong, like you always do with
Your Love For Me

Dearest Dear,

    This is my last attempt
    The very same people
    who I'm going to miss.
    Tears stream down my cheek.
    My head feels heavy,
    limbs go weak.
    Darkness surrounds me.
    Blankness,
    no sound
    I feel my body drifting
    I hear a scream, I hear a moan
    Oh Guardian Angel!
    It was my family
    I want my family back.
    No sound out my mouth,
    Only in my mind.
    No one to help me,
    No one for me to find.
    I start to yell...
    Please get me out of this hell!
    Please get me out of this hell!
    I give up!!!!
    
     I open my eyes, and look around
     I am  lying in a hospital bed
     No one makes a sound
     "Sorry" is all I say.
     Mother starts crying,  Father is sad.
     I got a bear hug from Papa.
     I still manage a small smile,
     And close my eyes for a while.
     Forget all the bad days,
     I'm leaving them in the past.
     Misty clouds vanish and,
     The new Aurora commence.
          
    * Sincerely
    * Haritha

Just recently I was walowing in fear
About the Syrian refugee crisis
I was judging these people and damning them all
From fear that was created by isis
Then I heard a true story
Of people so willing
Giving of themselves and trying
To help these poor souls
Who really have nothing
To save all these people from dieing
I remembered a time when I helped another
And my tears began falling like rain
The feelings I got from that one simple act
Was well worth the effort and pain
So now I am wanting to help these people
Because I know the feelings I'll get
From helping less fortunate people who need it
And soon the isis I'll forget