Let not the worldly pressures
Stop you, from admiring
The beauty of any little bloom
That's still alive in a corner
No matter how busy the world is!

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Trees are not stagnant,
They witness everything:
Birds that the Earth holds,
Messages carried by insects
The clouds that passes by
The blow of evening winds
And me, its constant observer!

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As a petal of white Bougainville
Fluttering down the roof,
A pair of vibrantly dichrome
Mynahs mildly glided through
The gentle breeze,
Which were more gentle
Than my lucid dreams,
They floated as a feather
in the cool breeze
after a drenching rain,
marking the unification
Of a pair of entities
Together as one.

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A drop of crystal-clear water
That shone so bright, like
A diamond cut so perfectly,
Confronted with gravity, that
at any moment it may fall down
And get vapourised the second
It touches the red hot sand,
That has burnt to its maximum
By the extremely rageous sun-
Hanging from the tip of his nose,
Facing the Earth and toiling hard
That his dehydrated body could
No more hold, but to adrift,
Out of that venerable veins;
Made me remember in a while,
The Adam's curse, still in its vigor...

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In all my betrayals and avoidances
I value your love, my dear Jesus!...

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Why a mother - in - law?

If you tend to get the same love you've got from your mother, from your mother- in - law, you'll gradually start to replace your mother, when she really cares for you, treats her son and you equally and asks whether you have taken your food and all, in a daily basis. So, in order to mark the significance and sacrifices of a mother as it is and to understand her importance, God has created mothers- in- law.

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I fish in you the flakes of
The season of joy
Swilled away last time
In a glittery glass of wine
Meant to be sipped heartily,
By the low-spirited
Post-natal nights!

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I reminisce all my good old days
And how it has eroded off its lustre.

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The little bit of sky that is
Visible through my windows
In this dark, silent night
That's brighter than the
Darkness around me,
Meets the pitch of my eye
Reflecting the thoughts
That I encounter in solitude.

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