Welcome New Day

Waiting to see you

Once again,

Welcome to a new day!

Along the way 

We paraded through 

Ups and downs

Sometimes plain

Old plateaus 

World as it revolves

Revolutes,

Making revolutions

Causing turbulence

Turmoil and 

More revolutions

And changing histories 

Over the millennium

From one epoch to another 

Time travelling forth

Men and women 

Ever-changing 

From birth

To the cycle 

Of births,

I look up as a bird

Waiting for the 

Moon, and 

Looking to see

How you always 

Shine and bring

Rays of hope in the lives of all!

Inspired By A Ray Of Hope And Spirit

It’s that time 

In your life

You ain’t never 

Gonna matter

To anyone

Anymore

Anytime

It’s that type

Of a life

Where it doesn’t matter 

Where you been

All day long

Nor all night through

You ought to love

Yourself, 

Just as your neighbor

And spend your 

Two cents in

Making life just

A little better

Than what you've

Seen

Where you've been

And make it

A little more loving

For one to dwell

Not the same old same old 

Dump of a day

Every minute matters,

If you take it into account

Of what you give,

Less trash and more matter,

Then you have

O yes, you have

Of course you have 

Always lived your life

A little more sweeter

A little more hotter

Little more zestier,

Than what your people

Might know of you

By trying a little more 

Brighter,

With laughter 

And happiness

Sans ignorance or 

Annoyance, so

You 

May

Just 

Keep

On 

Being 

You,

Alive!

To Humanity

Not with acids churning in my gut

Nor emotions forbidden yet sprouting

Never to be doomed to spend any sad moment

I wish for you no suppressed state, 

I give you

Permission to choose

What you want where you want 

To be as a human, helping mankind

Including you, to reach Him in

Spirit as well as belief, 

Remember that I always love you, 

Humanity! Do not fear, ever..

I wish you Your love

Forever to be true..

Kaun?

Que? I asked back

They wanted to hear

Who is it that listens 

As they can enter the world of people

From a midnight blue drive

Through the star studded heavens

Bringing joy amidst eagerness

Anxiety and desperation

Yes, it brings joy to see

People from all three worlds,

With all three types, 

Past present and future

Their lives' turnings, 

Taking them up and down

Passing through turmoils and turbulences

Still wishing to find peace

As the numerous things 

They come across are just

A ray of hope of past lives

Merging into hopes of future

With present work and worship,

I guess you are that,

Who have been always, a constant in my life!

Dear friends, let us hop to my New Poetry blog from here!

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This will be my new blog, I will edit and update it later.. this is for the sake of our new blog friends to make finding me easy. I might still continue to post on both spaces, not sure though! 

Love to the humanity and human spirit in all beings!

Life On Window Sills

She is still 

Sleeping under the sill

Each night 

When stars look down

She is crawling 

Under the window sill

Shivering all night

And wishing for clean water

I suppose and may be 

Hybernating might help a bit, although

Not everyday can the pair of pigeons 

Get to do, what they plan to, despite

Having built a home, and trying to

Raise a small family, the unforeseen

Took away their efforts, home rumbled

Earth devoured the fallen birdlings

Huge wind blown towards them,

No one guessed or predicted

How it all ended..

Alas! the birds looking over from the Window sills

Singing the songs of departure...

For a lonely traveller, that was

Their very own meaning 

Of existence, courtship and life..

Who can wipe their unflown tears

Or pray for their departed

Precious little being

They ever tried to raise

Seasons come and seasons go

Life goes on forever.. more

To A Brave New World To Behold!

The world

It is so beautiful

You have to be alive

To enjoy the morning light

It is always bland if you just stare and stand

The world 

Is beautiful just so

You may find your life 

To Adore and admit your 💕 to the beloved

Life may never be the same

You may or may not find your dream

Yet, in this life

A dozen times in and out

Of the rustic fields of faith and hope

You may be looking as if never born in hope

Of finding your true dream come alive

Yet to be found, 

Yet to be bound in a labyrinth

Of passion that takes you above the ground

Into a heaven over the eleventh

Seemingly impossible

Yet a delicate and darling

Love from above all else

Tender as a rose

Slender as a gossamer of ancient prose

Giving the love of lost eras of Eros

Bringing the brilliance

Of a healthy furnace over a heath

To bring joy and a fresh breath

When the seasons are yellow in gold

Drenched in freezing cold

Fortunately all the crops are already

Ready and behold, in a mound 

Of paddy for cattle and bold

Feeding the hungry and old…

A day after dawning the kindness 

Fighting the brutal with rebuttal and caring the frail

May the bright days lead you 

To a new era 

In this bold new world

Pouring love and regards for 

Sustenance and solid friendship

To greet, meet and be sweet

To one another after

Ever after and after

Finding

The very brave New World!

Look! Behold!