Nature’s Delight

Stand here with me..
You shall possess the origin of my passion…
The smoke from my mouth,
When I breathe so heavy will say what is in my heart… Continue reading →

I Am Not Sure…

10 Saturday Aug 2013

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I Am Not Sure…

I am not sure if I really know you so well,
Will leave it up to love to comprehend and tell…
I know each time you laugh, I can feel a smile on my face,
You beaten up soul somehow also leaves on my soul a trace… Continue reading →

Unfinished Stories That Could Last…

30 Tuesday Jul 2013

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Unfinished Stories That Could Last…

Walking on those dead leaves,
I wonder…
They were all green once full of life,
Swaying and dancing with the flowing breeze… Continue reading →

The Dreams Soar To The Sky…

19 Sunday May 2013

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The Dreams Soar To The Sky…

Fluffy clouds glow in the blue sky,
On the swing my daughter’s desires soar so high…
Swinging with the cool breeze,
Her swaying hair spreads a sweet essence… Continue reading →

My Childhood Days…

11 Monday Feb 2013

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My Childhood Days…

Always wanted to go for a walk,
With my grandpa…
He would make sure,
To take tiny steps as mine… Continue reading →

You Dance Inside Me…

28 Friday Dec 2012

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You Dance Inside Me…

Isolated from all ,
Alone in this world…
This emptiness of my mind,
Leaves me just blank… Continue reading →

Fountain Of Music…

22 Saturday Dec 2012

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Fountain Of Music…

The flickering leaves and the cool breeze,
Created a flowing fountain of music…
Making me drowsy and putting me to sleep,
The half-moon standing by watching me over. Continue reading →

Seed Of Fire…

18 Tuesday Dec 2012

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Seed Of Fire…

I fly in the sky,
With you in my thoughts,
Riding on the wings of the cloud… Continue reading →

Melodious Music Around…

17 Monday Dec 2012

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Melodious Music Around…

Music slides me from sadness to gladness,
When I hear the music in the air…
It is what nature also wants with us to share.
The music created by the breeze, Continue reading →

Morning Glory…

16 Sunday Dec 2012

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Morning Glory…

The sun spread its golden veil,
Wrapped the dark shadows of the night…
The birds glided out of their resting place,
For another day to toil for their needs and fight… Continue reading →

The Racism Plays With Human Life…

15 Saturday Dec 2012

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The Racism Plays With Human Life…

Walking with sorrow and hate,
It is a very sad state…
Carrying racism as a sharp knife,
Killing and playing with human life… Continue reading →

Love In Between The Dry Leaves…

12 Wednesday Dec 2012

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Love In Between The Dry Leaves…

They are the same old paths,
Once guided by the greens and the flowers…
Then cold wind drifted soon to take away all,
Now all I see are the golden, crimson leaves of fall… Continue reading →

Wait Till The Last Sunset…

01 Saturday Dec 2012

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Wait Till The Last Sunset…

My feelings so sincere and true,
And the bond I feel so strong.
The warmth of my blood,
Cannot guide my soul wrong… Continue reading →

Year Is Getting Tired…

20 Monday Aug 2012

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Year Is Getting Tired…

The yearly festival is over,
And the year is getting tired.
The cold winds will get power,
Till the next year’s blessings and showers. Continue reading →

The Only Red Rose On A Bush…

16 Thursday Aug 2012

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The Only Red Rose On A Bush…

I am walking on the same path,
Which was once full of green leaves.
But now I am kicking the dried leaves
To find any green leaf that witnessed our love. Continue reading →

Death Seems To Be A Big Healer…

13 Friday Jul 2012

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Death Seems To Be A Big Healer…

It is such a big lie when people say,
” Time is a big healer”
Because it will never heal my heart.
It is not a lie… Continue reading →

Shadows Of The Moonlight…

26 Tuesday Jun 2012

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Shadows Of The Moonlight…

The moonlight filters through,
The dancing leaves of the trees,
Painting silver shadows,
On the green meadows. Continue reading →

Fruit Of Love…

06 Wednesday Jun 2012

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Fruit Of Love…

My romance lives in my writings,
It lives in the imagination of my paintings.
Your loves creates passion in my spine,
It puts a smile on my face and my face shines. Continue reading →

Two White Doves…

30 Monday Apr 2012

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Two White Doves…

Let us fly like two white doves in the sky,
So high away from any scream or cry.
Where we can feel the warmth of the sun,
Where the rays worship the leaves and Continue reading →