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540. War serves Peace..??

more than Light..

why Dark attracts us so much ?..

why we, ready always..

to ignore the Whites,

and figure out the Blacks ?..

while in the midst of Good..

we enjoy searching the Bad ?..

often tend to miss the Merits..

jump forward, step ahead,

to catch hold, of only Demerits ?..

we can Live in love, harmony..

but challenges, we Die to enjoy,

we Invite fights, clashes.,

often Stop the steps of..

those who try hard to mediate,

peace seems so boring to some..

how come, no drama, no spice..??

yes, War serves Peace to them..!!

…………………………………βœπŸΌπŸ’•

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539. Could She..??

His first sight..

She liked,

To know more..

Whereabouts gathered,

Feedbacks rocked..

Attracted she got.

Befriended..

Couldn’t stop herself,

Thoughts, views, matched..

More surprised,

Felt a corner of her Heart..

going soft.

Mind alarmed..

She heard,

Heart ignored..

She warned,

Time hunched..

“He’ll betray”

He did.,

Images eclipsed..

She stood stunned,

Emotions blocked..

Feelings unfollowed.

Mind helped..

Heart forgot,

Time questioned..

“Could She..??

Really..?!!”

…………………………….βœπŸΌπŸ’•


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538. Life’s Cursive Style…

A strange similarity lies..

between Nature and our Life,

as if our lives..

either inspired from Nature,

or Nature, inspired..

from our lives.

Nature, in my eyes,

a cursive style..

of God’s way to write,

the manual of our Life..!!

………………………βœπŸΌπŸ’•


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537. We, the dancing rivers..

Eventually, sometimes,

our circumstances..

make us all,

do the things..

we tell others, not to..!!

A time in all of our lives,

surely arrives..

which moulds us enough,

to change..

our natural selves..!!

As the rivers, searching the seas,

flow in different directions,

in different patterns,

different ways..

to finally join the ocean..!!

We also dance around..

in search of that ocean,

in all different directions,

with different thoughts,

different ideas, in varied ways !!

Will finally, make us all..

join the eternal ocean,

that one ocean of souls..

our ultimate love,

the Supreme Soul above..!!

……………………………….βœπŸΌπŸ’•


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536. A Plea..

Looked up at the sky..

It was dark night,

Moon, nowhere there..

Not even the stars,

A pensive gloom

Existed all around,

Was it a no-moon night,

Or all went behind..

The cloud’s hide..??

I begged to all of them,

Not to do this to me..

As they’re the only ones,

For whom I come back..

To the sky every night,

As they are the only ones..

Because of them, I survive..!!

…………………………………βœπŸΌπŸ’•


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535. Enraged against Fakes..

Copying words from the net,

Posting in their own sites,

No courtesy left, at least..

to thank the Google search,

Or to boldly announce..

That thier posts aren’t created,

They’re collected !!

When people point out,

They just end up..

Deleting their truthful words,

Getting appreciations,

Enjoying applauds and likes..

Playing with people’s innocence,

They forget, while they cheat others,

They cheat themselves the most..!!

Cool down, Creative World,

Let’s carry on with our creations,

Thus enjoying our own passion..

For our own God gifted art,

Time will answer them,

Let them go on,

With their own addiction,

Of faking the innocent lot..!!

………………………………..βœπŸΌπŸ’•

( This is the way..

The Typewriter tries,

to cool its rage..

against such fakes.

πŸ˜œπŸ˜‰πŸ˜‰πŸ˜„πŸ˜„..)



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534. The Pivot…

Time,

it has no voice,

but, it speaks..

through various incidents,

not believing me..??

Just try once,

keep one foot grounded,

open one eye,

so you can view-find..

keep one ear open,

so that you can..

minutely listen,

No need to ask..

anyone, any queries,

believe me, we don’t need..

you yourself will experience,

as, we all have beside us..

Time, the pivot..!!

………………………βœπŸΌπŸ’•