Nature Decoded

Peace prevails in the green valleys

Dewdrops bathe the sleepy leaves

Sunshine gives a ray of hope

Flowers lend fragrance to the air

Nature acts as a window to the calm mind

Searching for moments to rewind

Soothing sights are always welcome

Raising our spirits high

Greedy thoughts are fatal to mankind

Leaving behind a barren look

Let us plant the seeds of humanity

And repay nature with love

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 Nature Decoded

Mother

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Gentle as cool breeze
Nurturing the soul immense
Emotions to make me stand tall
Thank you mom my heart echoes
With thoughts caring and sound

Life full of twirls and swirls
Nothing when you replenish
Egos buried deep
Withholding values pure and true
With full respect and gratitude
Thank you mom my eyes express
Always be my guiding light
Shining in times of need

Mother

Destiny v/ Hard Work

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All humans run after destiny which is assumed to be a bed of roses. After no accomplishments on a day, we get ready with hope and enthusiasm to dig it up the next day. Alas! no achievements! It’s like seeing the number of views on a blog.Well my question to everyone is “Who wins the game?
Luck favouring you or your efforts that go into making your life successful?
Hard work does push you towards your goal but do you need luck to make a score? I’ll be anxiously waiting for your point of view.

Destiny v/ Hard Work

River of Hope

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Twirls and swirls of the river divine
Gushing over stones of desires
Taking turns over gentle curves
With poise immense and deep
Filling music into calm valleys
Reaching out to the lands beyond
Seeds rejoice with it’s arrival
Planting the destiny of hard work
Swaying with the moody winds
Turning into wealth of higher
Frowns change into smiles
Sweat changes into a sigh of relief
Praises come from deep within
Longing to hold it’s green attire

River of Hope

Feelings

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A whispering sound heard from the
                   distant lands,
Is it a dream, a hope or an intuition
                    shown by god?
My heart feels the echoes of rich
                     prosperity,
Like spring in the month of May.
Sadness being shed from the
                     dried soul,
For the rebirth which no one has
                      seen before.
                    

Feelings