Poem · Quote · Writing

Human

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Just a bit of time it takes

to help that poor boy on the lane,

Just a bit of time it takes

to give some food to the poor man with a huge, grey mane,

Just a bit of your precious seconds

To mend the broken hearts and their future,

Just a bit of your precious seconds

Is all it takes to put a hope of suture,

Just a bit of your valuable minutes

which you wouldn’t think about

Just a bit of your valuable minutes

use it to answer the poor’s shouts..

 

 

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Art · Beauty · nature · Poem · Writing

Piece of art

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Every blooming flower and every strong tree,

is just another beautiful sketch in God’s heavenly canvas,

(namely,) our lovely, dear earth.

The pearls  of heaven adorning the fields

the carpet of the green grass tickling my feet

the beautiful blend of clouds in the sky,

making me realize how small and insignificant am I

the vibrant colors, the spirit of life

add little more than happiness

to the joys of the earth…

 

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Art · Beauty · nature · Poem · Writing

Bewitchment of night…

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The darkness asks me to search for  the stars,

the haven of peace, which houses the moon,

The lady of luminosity, who’s abode in the moon,

A radiant face in the blanket of black

Escort of the midnight vibes,

The pearls of stars, embroidered and speckled,

Clustered together in a necklace of    love

Says the night, wake up. You’re missing heaven.

 

Art · nature · Writing

Cold heart

 

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Among those gazillion creatures with heart

stood one pale being with a frozen heart

Cruel and cold

How could you have such a soul?

For there ain’t  nothing crueler than

a frozen human heart

How could you even dare

wipe the forest and not care

How could you even kill

your kith and kin

and make them fauna homeless

How could you survive with so many sins

Your ice cold heart

With your cold hard soul,

bemark my words, oh mankind

Your end is coming near

                                                                                                            and near….

 

 

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Friendship · nature · Writing

Perishing playgrounds

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One fine day, I remember my mom telling me, that when they were children, playing in the sun wouldn’t mean getting tanned, getting sun burnt, getting bitten by mosquitoes, catching diseases or getting infected.

It was a part of their lifetime;playing.

But now, it surely is very hard to digest that concrete jungles and tar roads make it unable for children to even play.

Playing is like one of the basic amenities of life. After all, all work and no play makes Jack a dull boy.

But now, its not only Jack, but millions of kids out there, with their eyes glued to smartphones, with no time to even imagine what playing with friends could really be.

To me myself, playing seems like a far-fetched dream. There are roads, shops, buildings, apartments, houses, libraries, malls and schools, but no playground can be seen.

Don’t deny it people, by making life better for yourself, you are making life miserable for the upcoming generation.

Let us be free.

 

 

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