Grandma was sewing
Sewed the heart warming sweater
Till my half chest
wools fell from her hand and so the needlecraft
I was half warm with the half sweater
She was all cool
Half hearted tailor she went into rigor mortis
Years later a weaver came
Name was smile
Spects like grandma
Conjecture in my heart
she would complete the chest
Wools of novel quality
she processed like a colossal weaver
Dilemma call of the sheeps syndrome
I know the reason is quite hazy
Needlecraft fell from her hand too
My chest seems a quarter less now
as if the syndrome seared my heart with a nasty shaft
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//Weaver//
I am a weaver
I work using my heart as a loom.
I love to weave the fabric of humanity,
using the threads of love 'nd sympathy.
My weaved fabric is of the finest quality,
it is entwined with thoughts of positivity.
I feel as a human it is my responsibility,
that will surely be helping my society.
It aims to bring to an end all hostility,
'nd spread ideal of peace for prosperity.
I will effectively terminate all gloom.
I am a believer.-
मैं शायर था, कुछ कह कर बस फ़ना हुआ
मेरा नाम तुम अब सितारों में के गर्दिश में कहो-
Every thread of a saree carries a
thread of tales of thousands of weavers.
Weavers are like writers; they weave stories on the nine yards with their dedication.-
The threads whispered in my ears,
"We love when you wear us."
Somewhere, an Indian weaver
gleamed with pride.-
From being a roamer to a weaver to a loner we all experience love
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He travels thousand times,
In search of tender grass,
The desire to stay together,
His love will judge him,
By his minute work,
Each element is special here,
Now when the stage is half set,
He gives the invitation for his queen,
The royal highness, with her elegance,
Observers him and turns around,
Waiting ! Rewards when she nodes,
Its the time for celebration,
Sitting in the centre of the cradle,
She helps him to weave,
Their home, a classic designer collection,
The weaver bird makes it.
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మానవాళికి వస్త్రాలు తయారు చేసే చేనేతలకు ,
చేనేత దినోత్సవ శుభాకాంక్షలు.-