Warblers warble in the orange light,

Soothing themselves from a long long flight.

Do they grumble the harshness of life?

Inspite of hardships, don't they thrive?

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Not much I gain, ruminating over

The follies of Jack and Jane.

Grateful be you, having blessed with

The blessings of only a few.

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When thoughts seizes to fiddle

With the gaze of a watchful eye,

Divest of ripples doth the lake lie,

Reflects the mirror of soul - you and I.

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Turbulent waves of thought blurs the vision of heart

That doesn't know dubiousness and incertitude;

Trusts all & doubts a few.

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Paradise Within

Like a swing my heart sway

To the quandom and to the life to come

From the tranquility of the sweet remembrances, and

To the anticipations of an unknown future.

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A boy becomes a man when he begins to respect his father unconditionally.

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Mountains taught me to be a witness to the passing clouds of thoughts and emotions.
Clouds taught me impermanence. You don't die but change forms and be born again.
The sun taught me to give all and take none.
The Earth taught me to bear with the ones who dig at you.
The seas taught me a raucous periphery can have serene depths.
Flames taught me that we get warmth at a distance and burn ourselves if we go too near;
The same thing sustains us and the same thing destroys - use wisely!
Rivers taught me to stop not, and reorient ourselves to reach the destiny.
Electricity taught me either to follow the path of least resistance or to make the path least resistant.
Stars taught me that huge things appear small to the beholder's perception.
Light taught me to reflect and reveal true colours of everything.
Darkness taught me ropes aren't snakes; imagination makes us suffer.

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Be grateful to her who gave you life and nourished you,
Be grateful to her who made you learn to become a learned one,
Be grateful to her who has your back
Be grateful to her who loves you unconditionally
Be grateful to her who sustains the world
Be grateful to her and her fertile land, water and air
Be grateful to her who has forsaken rest
Be grateful to her who has forsaken sleep
Be grateful to her who has forsaken amusement
Be grateful to her who abides in the kitchen
Be grateful for her receptivity
Be grateful for her tolerance
Be grateful for her love
Be grateful to her for how you could live and thrive!

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Reside in your heart, move out of your head, love to a point your throat chokes! In its totality , you'll find the significance of life.

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We are made from a star's core. Love is the innate binding force which reminds us that we're not separate. The earth, moon, you & I are one.

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