Thoughtsmith

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595. Thinking Aloud…

Up above there, beyond our planet,

So many types of celestial bodies,

Below, behind, beneath,

Some near, some far from our earth,

Some, even in and around our family, solar..

Terrible things going on there..!!

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So much more taking place,

Some surprising, some shocking,

All of which, quite amazing,

In the entire cosmos, awesome,

But, engrossed, we’re always in..

Always, in our own petty things !!

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No idea, we all, so so small..

And so are our problems, all.,

But we’re, so fond of ourselves,

Our credibility only, we count,

Knowing not, what’s going on,

Over, above and around..!!

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Assuming ourselves, all in all,

Love taking credits all,

Big or small…

From every little deed of ours,

Showing all our might,

Only within this planet, Right..?!!!

……………………………. βœπŸΌπŸ’•


594. Moving On, Rising Up..

Met him,

A new part of her own self..

She unfolded,

A new self of her own,

She met..!!

Got him..

Herself, she lost,.

Forgot him..

Herself, back she got..!!

To respect their own selves,

Those who choose to move on,

To them, moving on,

Comes as a boon,

True Love never makes us fall !!

………………………………..βœπŸΌπŸ’•


591. Whose heart in me..??

Whose heart is this..

Which I carry within,

My heart, but not mine,

I live, to keep it alive,

And it beats, but Alas…

Got to know lately,

It beats for others..!!

It sits in me, speaks to others,

Whose heart is this,

Which I carry within..??

It beats fast, when..

I really miss a loved one,

It skips its beat..

When any footstep I miss,

It goes numb..

When searches them around,

My tears, dumb,.

Whose heart I carry within,

When, everything it does..

It does for others..??

………………………….. βœπŸΌπŸ’•


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561. Still in School..

Grades are nothing..

Nothing are schools..

Days and phases of Life..

Every single moment..

teaches us new.

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Every night brings dreams,

Every day dawns upon us,

A new hope to live them,

Won’t find a school, better than this,

Without bags, without uniforms.

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Every meal, our school recess,

Every leisure, a free period,

Every person, a new assignment,

Every situation, a new project,

Every stranger, a new subject.

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To deal with,

To manage them,

To keep on being promoted,

By working full on..

for our self development.

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Never think..

you’ve finished schooling, ever..

Even if you are or not..

In or out of your college..

Till we all keep breathing,

We’ll be in this school, ever..!!

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We may leave school..

But school will never leave us,

We all, the Light’s little children,

will always remain in school,

as mere school goers..!!

…………………………….βœπŸΌπŸ’•


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560. Thinking aloud..

Inspire others..

But not with words mere,

With actions, your own..

As actions speak louder,

But they always speak..

Silently, much much more.

Time, odd..??

Can’t digest it..??

Take time..

May be more time..

May be, need some more..

Till, time gets bored..

And away it goes..

Leaving you alone,

To deal with your self, own..

For you, to bounce back,

Yes, be sure to know that..

You’ll bounce back,

Till your inner voice roars,

With your Will’s full galore..!!

………………………………..πŸ’•βœπŸΌ


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559. My Wise Friend..

A new phase of life,

I’m entering..

A new chapter in the book of life,

Before me, opening..

A new page, I turn over,

To find what’s in there,

Hoping against hope,

No more odds, but nope,

if no odds,

how to know my strengths,

how much can I take..

how much I can cope,

So, the more YOU beat me,

The better for me,

Every whip of yours,

A new challenge for me, now..

Loving this new game of chess,

Before your turns, my steps bow..

O wise one, O YOU,

My friend, before you, I bow..!!

………………………….βœπŸΌπŸ’•


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557. A Goodbye…

Pupils,

outshining their teacher,

proves the teacher, best.

Today, I reconsider,

sometimes,

some good friends prove to be,

some best teachers too.

So, ‘Goodbye’ to..

the one, who only taught,

how to bid one so..!!

…………………..βœπŸΌπŸ’•