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Akta Agarwal Apr 17
The first rain of the season
Do spread the smile without reason
Everything seems magical
The trees and plants dance in a rhythm
And birds sitting drenched in a tree
And singing a melodious song
And the scent of the soil
Send the positive vibes in our spines
As I spread my arms wide
Feeling the every drop of rains
It's promising of happiness all around
And the dark clouds are moving with pride
I close my eyes
To feel the cool raindrops
All over my face
And it's do wash all my pain and agony
With a song in my heart.
Rain give us positive vibes
SøułSurvivør Dec 2020
Imagine a small grain of sand
Yes, from a sugar beach
Then expand a trillion times
The count is out of reach...

Father God has them numbered.

Then imagine, if you will
Galaxies with stars
And around them planets
More than Jupiter & Mars...

Father God has them named.

When you think of angels
Whatever do you see?
Little waif-like Cupids
Who look like you & me?
Or mighty warrior beings
Gigantic entities
With their feet on planet earth
Their crowns the nebulae!

Father God had them made.

Humans have an intellect
Some extraordinary
But do NOT know the ends of space
The depths the oceans carry...

Father God has them measured.

Could we speak into existence
A dolphin out to play?
Could we make a human body
From scratch our DNA?
Could we scribe a Holy Book

Father God created every cell, every jot & tittle.

Could a human be so beautiful
So Glorious and fair
That just to gaze upon them
Would vaporize us to air?
The Angels cannot gaze upon
This being Beyond Compare!!

If Glory was personified


Catherine Jarvis

3 When I consider thy heavens, the work of thy fingers, the moon and the stars, which thou hast ordained;

4 What is man, that thou art mindful of him? and the son of man, that thou visitest him?

5 For thou hast made him a little lower than the angels, and hast crowned him with glory and honour.

6 Thou madest him to have dominion over the works of thy hands; thou hast put all things under his feet

Psalm 8:3-6 KJV
Poetic T Nov 2020
labyrinths of interwoven

Cling on the dawn of morrow.
       unseen until the rigor of seasons.

I gaze out and splendor at the
     entanglement interlaced
before my eyes,

                            and smile.
Khoi Oct 2020


Winston Churchill
Jim Carrey
Donna Aug 2020
Be like the blue sky
Wake up in a awesome mood
And enjoy your day

Got to love a blue sky xxxx
Adaa Sayed May 2020
Blood stained guilt .
I see him un shifted .
His eyes lie of love ;
Love that never existed .
- Adaa Sayed
instagram : @whatever.adaa
Masha Yurkevich Apr 2020

Being sick
is your body's way

of saying that you're

way too awesome

and need to slow down
and get some rest

so that others can
catch up.

I'm not feeling too well today, so I decided to look at it from a positive side :)
Poetic T Apr 2020
reality of pressure
heat vs cold

space is a collection of pebbles
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