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Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts
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Friday, 1 January 2010
Monday, 12 May 2008
Happy Mother's Day
‘Happy Mother’s Day’ means more
Than have a happy day.
Within those words lie lots of things
We never get to say.
It means I love you first of all,
Then thanks for all you do.
It means you mean a lot to me,
And that I honour you.
But most of all, I guess it means
That I am thinking of
Your happiness on this, your day,
With pleasure and with love.
Than have a happy day.
Within those words lie lots of things
We never get to say.
It means I love you first of all,
Then thanks for all you do.
It means you mean a lot to me,
And that I honour you.
But most of all, I guess it means
That I am thinking of
Your happiness on this, your day,
With pleasure and with love.
Everything by Mummy
How did you find the energy, Mom
To do all the things you did,
To be teacher, nurse and counselor
To me, when I was a kid.
How did you do it all, Mom,
Be a chauffeur, cook and friend,
Yet find time to be a playmate,
I just can’t comprehend.
I see now it was love, Mom
That made you come whenever I’d call,
Your inexhaustible love, Mom
And I thank you for it all.
To do all the things you did,
To be teacher, nurse and counselor
To me, when I was a kid.
How did you do it all, Mom,
Be a chauffeur, cook and friend,
Yet find time to be a playmate,
I just can’t comprehend.
I see now it was love, Mom
That made you come whenever I’d call,
Your inexhaustible love, Mom
And I thank you for it all.
Monday, 3 March 2008
I want you close to me
I want you close to me, don't be afraid to explore.
Let your mind wonder and hands go free.
Let your imagination stretch to your wild-ess dreams.
Tonight is a night to remember.
Promise to make every second a worth.
The clock is ticking, and I'm going insane.
Just siting here waiting for you to come home.
My darling to kiss your body with mines,
is a real fantasy.
Don't wanna waste no time talking.
Wearing absolutely nothing so you get the drift.
Now all I have to do is just wait.
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Let your mind wonder and hands go free.
Let your imagination stretch to your wild-ess dreams.
Tonight is a night to remember.
Promise to make every second a worth.
The clock is ticking, and I'm going insane.
Just siting here waiting for you to come home.
My darling to kiss your body with mines,
is a real fantasy.
Don't wanna waste no time talking.
Wearing absolutely nothing so you get the drift.
Now all I have to do is just wait.
www.shashidharkumar.com
Every Day I Think Of You
Every Day I Think Of You,
Every Day Is Our Turn,
To Prove To Everyone,
That Our Love Is Pure.
Every Day I Love You More.
Every Day I Miss You More.
Every Day We Have To
Show Our Love To Everyone.
Every Day We Make A Memory
That Explains So Many Things.
Every Day We Kiss
And Its A 1000 Words To Explain.
Every Day You Are Right There
To Hold Me Tight.
Every Day You Are There To Use Your Voice To
Say, I Love You.
Every Day You Give Me A Smile,
That Stains My Face.
Every Day I Hate To Leave.
Every Night,
You See The Tears,
Of A Girl,
Who Misses and Loves You!
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Every Day Is Our Turn,
To Prove To Everyone,
That Our Love Is Pure.
Every Day I Love You More.
Every Day I Miss You More.
Every Day We Have To
Show Our Love To Everyone.
Every Day We Make A Memory
That Explains So Many Things.
Every Day We Kiss
And Its A 1000 Words To Explain.
Every Day You Are Right There
To Hold Me Tight.
Every Day You Are There To Use Your Voice To
Say, I Love You.
Every Day You Give Me A Smile,
That Stains My Face.
Every Day I Hate To Leave.
Every Night,
You See The Tears,
Of A Girl,
Who Misses and Loves You!
www.shashidharkumar.com
About you
I can't stop thinking about you
wondering if you think of me too
I can't stop thinking of your lips
Oh! how soft they are between mine
I can't stop imagine you hands
As they caress my every hair
I just can't stop thinking of your face
How I love it & it thanks me in return
I can't stop thinking of your voice
As sexy as the body it posseses
I can't stop feeling your touch inside me
My temperature rises & emotions explode
I can't stop thinking of how much i want you
How I need you
No matter what You do
I can't stop thinking about You
www.shashidharkumar.com
wondering if you think of me too
I can't stop thinking of your lips
Oh! how soft they are between mine
I can't stop imagine you hands
As they caress my every hair
I just can't stop thinking of your face
How I love it & it thanks me in return
I can't stop thinking of your voice
As sexy as the body it posseses
I can't stop feeling your touch inside me
My temperature rises & emotions explode
I can't stop thinking of how much i want you
How I need you
No matter what You do
I can't stop thinking about You
www.shashidharkumar.com
I am a lover
Sun says to moon,
look at me, how i am glaring.!
how i am big than you.!
how i have power.!
you sparkle by me.
you have not power.!
then, moon says to sun,
so, i am a lover.!
www.shashidharkumar.com
look at me, how i am glaring.!
how i am big than you.!
how i have power.!
you sparkle by me.
you have not power.!
then, moon says to sun,
so, i am a lover.!
www.shashidharkumar.com
For you, I forget myself
For you, I forget myself,
For you I do such things,
For you, I enter timelessnsss,
To feel the lush gift it brings.
For you, I leave me body,
For you I close my mind,
For you, I open my heart,
And search as though one blind.
For you, I die tonight,
For you I am reborn,
For you, i do such crazy things,
For it is you who will adorn.
www.shashidharkumar.com
For you I do such things,
For you, I enter timelessnsss,
To feel the lush gift it brings.
For you, I leave me body,
For you I close my mind,
For you, I open my heart,
And search as though one blind.
For you, I die tonight,
For you I am reborn,
For you, i do such crazy things,
For it is you who will adorn.
www.shashidharkumar.com
Friday, 28 December 2007
Morning Wish
This ineffable feeling of inexplicable joy
seeps in through inner doors so secret.
It opens hidden alcoves on occasion, unwarranted.
No special mantras can take you there, or efforts in prayer,
oh well it can coincide, if you do that all the time,
that the doors open, as if a password was said,
but in reality it was just grace.
Flowing to you without conditions, like true love,
warming everything in a glow of light sublime.
Making hearts melt down and smiles flourish in stern faces,
bodies acquire a special rhythm, that prompts embraces.
Suddenly, the magic of Antares and the her legions of sister stars,
appears in the dark of night, like a princess dressed for her wedding.
What prompts that corner breeze to whirlwind of all sudden inside?
What can command the spontaneity of the divine?
No strains, no mantras, no discipline, no austerities, no wealth,
no prayer, no chants, no magic potions, no secret scrolls.
No formulas can take you there, where the sun rises in miniature so bright
that its cool incandescence outshines daylight
This laughter of spirit is so provocative and free,
that one can only jump in the air if the body is still fit,
or sport a brightness in the eyes or a tenderness in the skin,
to caress whomever comes across as it springs.
It is merry, and happy, sublime, just perfect, its rhyme
is the engine that moves happiness, the summa cum of love.
Yes that little candle, that swift breeze, that primordial song
which is found sometimes, somehow, somewhere
so unexpectedly inside of you and me
So let’s dance with it and etch that moment somewhere in our memories,
as the dust of our kaleidoscopical actions and thoughts collects,
yes, as the debris of our point of vantage, accumulates, as if ours,
and asphyxiates our soul.
Keep it in our memories, icons and traditions,
till one day, suddenly and in total serendipity
we will find ourselves again bowing down
in that secret alcove, pulled in by spontaneous combustion.
Our hearts on fire, our feet tap dancing the only song
that can never be predicted or asked for, or bought forth.
Let’s share the glow in our eyes then, and caress the tender in others,
who in that moment of solace are nothing but one with us.
Let’s rejoice in that breeze of corners sacred that reminds us
of our best inner moments and wipes out our prides and laments.
Yes, let’s savor the kiss of the Beloved as it catches us unaware, and makes us be.
It is an old story, a romance of spontaneity, which love only can see.
No coercion is possible, no bribery enabled, no route, no discipline
nothing can harness this whimsical graciousness,
that makes everything such a delight.
The flavors of the Beloved once-in-a-while- kisses, are intoxicating
and you really can never can know when they will be in your lips
So may the grace fall upon you one of these days again
and may you remember never to forget
that ineffable feeling of inexplicable joy..
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seeps in through inner doors so secret.
It opens hidden alcoves on occasion, unwarranted.
No special mantras can take you there, or efforts in prayer,
oh well it can coincide, if you do that all the time,
that the doors open, as if a password was said,
but in reality it was just grace.
Flowing to you without conditions, like true love,
warming everything in a glow of light sublime.
Making hearts melt down and smiles flourish in stern faces,
bodies acquire a special rhythm, that prompts embraces.
Suddenly, the magic of Antares and the her legions of sister stars,
appears in the dark of night, like a princess dressed for her wedding.
What prompts that corner breeze to whirlwind of all sudden inside?
What can command the spontaneity of the divine?
No strains, no mantras, no discipline, no austerities, no wealth,
no prayer, no chants, no magic potions, no secret scrolls.
No formulas can take you there, where the sun rises in miniature so bright
that its cool incandescence outshines daylight
This laughter of spirit is so provocative and free,
that one can only jump in the air if the body is still fit,
or sport a brightness in the eyes or a tenderness in the skin,
to caress whomever comes across as it springs.
It is merry, and happy, sublime, just perfect, its rhyme
is the engine that moves happiness, the summa cum of love.
Yes that little candle, that swift breeze, that primordial song
which is found sometimes, somehow, somewhere
so unexpectedly inside of you and me
So let’s dance with it and etch that moment somewhere in our memories,
as the dust of our kaleidoscopical actions and thoughts collects,
yes, as the debris of our point of vantage, accumulates, as if ours,
and asphyxiates our soul.
Keep it in our memories, icons and traditions,
till one day, suddenly and in total serendipity
we will find ourselves again bowing down
in that secret alcove, pulled in by spontaneous combustion.
Our hearts on fire, our feet tap dancing the only song
that can never be predicted or asked for, or bought forth.
Let’s share the glow in our eyes then, and caress the tender in others,
who in that moment of solace are nothing but one with us.
Let’s rejoice in that breeze of corners sacred that reminds us
of our best inner moments and wipes out our prides and laments.
Yes, let’s savor the kiss of the Beloved as it catches us unaware, and makes us be.
It is an old story, a romance of spontaneity, which love only can see.
No coercion is possible, no bribery enabled, no route, no discipline
nothing can harness this whimsical graciousness,
that makes everything such a delight.
The flavors of the Beloved once-in-a-while- kisses, are intoxicating
and you really can never can know when they will be in your lips
So may the grace fall upon you one of these days again
and may you remember never to forget
that ineffable feeling of inexplicable joy..
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Monday, 3 December 2007
The Song of the Sannyasin, Poem By Swami Vivekananda
(This short poem is an excerpt from 'The Song of the Sannyasin' by Swamiji)
Have thou no home, What home can hold thee, friend?
The sky thy roof, the grass thy bed; and food
What chance may bring, well-cooked or ill, judge not.
No food or drink can taint that noble Self
Which knows Itself. Like rolling river free
Thou ever be, Sannyasin bold!
say -"OM TAT SAT OM".
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Have thou no home, What home can hold thee, friend?
The sky thy roof, the grass thy bed; and food
What chance may bring, well-cooked or ill, judge not.
No food or drink can taint that noble Self
Which knows Itself. Like rolling river free
Thou ever be, Sannyasin bold!
say -"OM TAT SAT OM".
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A Blessing, Poem By Swami Vivekananda
(The following poetry is a selection from works of Swami Vivekananda and was written to Miss Alberta Sturges from Perrors Guirec, Brittany, France , on September 22, 1900.)
The Mother's heart, the hero's will,
The softest flowers' sweetest feel;
The charm and force that ever sway
The altar-fire's flaming play;
The strength that leads, in love obeys;
Far-reaching dreams, and patient ways,
Eternal faith in Self, in all,
The light Divine in great, in small;
All these and more than I could see,
Today may "Mother" grant to thee!
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The Mother's heart, the hero's will,
The softest flowers' sweetest feel;
The charm and force that ever sway
The altar-fire's flaming play;
The strength that leads, in love obeys;
Far-reaching dreams, and patient ways,
Eternal faith in Self, in all,
The light Divine in great, in small;
All these and more than I could see,
Today may "Mother" grant to thee!
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Thou Blessed Dream, Poem By Swami Vivekananda
If things go ill or well-
If joy rebounding spreads the face,
Or sea of sorrows swells-
It is a dream, a play.
A play- we each have a part
Each one to weep or laugh as may;
Each one his dress to don-
Alternate shine or rain.
Thou dream, O blessed dream!
Spread far and near thy veil of haze,
Tone down the lines so sharp,
Make smooth what roughness seems.
No magic but in thee!
Thy touch makes desert bloom to life,
Harsh thunder, sweetest song,
Fell death, the sweet release.
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If joy rebounding spreads the face,
Or sea of sorrows swells-
It is a dream, a play.
A play- we each have a part
Each one to weep or laugh as may;
Each one his dress to don-
Alternate shine or rain.
Thou dream, O blessed dream!
Spread far and near thy veil of haze,
Tone down the lines so sharp,
Make smooth what roughness seems.
No magic but in thee!
Thy touch makes desert bloom to life,
Harsh thunder, sweetest song,
Fell death, the sweet release.
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To The Fourth Of July, Poem By Swami Vivekananda
(From The Complete Works of Swami Vivekananda, Vol5 Page 440. It is well known that Swami Vivekananda left his body on the 4th of July,1902. On the 4th of July 1898, he was travalling with some American disciples in Kashmir, and as part of a domestic conspiracy for the celebration of the day- the anniversary of the American Declaration of Independence- he prepared the following poem, to be read aloud at the early breakfast.)
Behold, the dark clouds melt away,
That gathered thick at night,and hung
So like a gloomy pall above the earth!
Before thy magic touch,the worldAwakes.
The birds in chorus sing.
The flowers raise their star-like crowns-
Dew-set, and wave thee welcome fair.
The lakes are opening wide in love
Their hundred thousand lotus-eyes
To welcome thee, with all their depth.
All hail to thee, thou Lord of Light!
A welcome new to thee, today,
O sun! today thou sheddest LIBERTY!
Bethink thee how the world did wait,
And search for thee, through time and clime.
Some gave up home and love of friends,
And went in quest of thee, self banished,
Through dreary oceans, through primeval forests,
Each step a struggle for their life or death;
Then came the day when work bore fruit,
And worship, love, and sacrifice,
Fulfilled, accepted, and complete.
Then thou, propitious, rose to shed
The light of FREEDOM on mankind.
Move on, O Lord, on thy resistless path!
Till thy high noon o'erspreads the world.
Till every land reflects thy light,
Till men and women, with uplifted head,
Behold their shackles broken, and
Know, in springing joy, their life renewed
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Behold, the dark clouds melt away,
That gathered thick at night,and hung
So like a gloomy pall above the earth!
Before thy magic touch,the worldAwakes.
The birds in chorus sing.
The flowers raise their star-like crowns-
Dew-set, and wave thee welcome fair.
The lakes are opening wide in love
Their hundred thousand lotus-eyes
To welcome thee, with all their depth.
All hail to thee, thou Lord of Light!
A welcome new to thee, today,
O sun! today thou sheddest LIBERTY!
Bethink thee how the world did wait,
And search for thee, through time and clime.
Some gave up home and love of friends,
And went in quest of thee, self banished,
Through dreary oceans, through primeval forests,
Each step a struggle for their life or death;
Then came the day when work bore fruit,
And worship, love, and sacrifice,
Fulfilled, accepted, and complete.
Then thou, propitious, rose to shed
The light of FREEDOM on mankind.
Move on, O Lord, on thy resistless path!
Till thy high noon o'erspreads the world.
Till every land reflects thy light,
Till men and women, with uplifted head,
Behold their shackles broken, and
Know, in springing joy, their life renewed
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Peace, Poem By Swami Vivekananda
(The following poetry is a selection from works of Swami Vivekananda and was composed by him at Ridgely Manor, New York, on 21st September, 1899.)
Behold, it comes in might,
The power that is not power,
The light that is in darkness,
The shade in dazzling light.
It is joy that never spoke,
And grief unfelt, profound,
Immortal life unlived,
Eternal death unmourned.
It is not joy nor sorrow,
But that which is between,
It is not night nor morrow,
But that which joins them in.
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Behold, it comes in might,
The power that is not power,
The light that is in darkness,
The shade in dazzling light.
It is joy that never spoke,
And grief unfelt, profound,
Immortal life unlived,
Eternal death unmourned.
It is not joy nor sorrow,
But that which is between,
It is not night nor morrow,
But that which joins them in.
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Thursday, 4 October 2007
A Friend...
Is someone that everyone needs
A friend
Is that special one
A friend
Is someone you tell EVERYTHING
A friend
Is someone you never lie to
A friend
Can be a boy or a girl
A friend
Is someone that is always their
A friend
Will always listen to you
A friend
Always has input to give
A friend
Will never leave you in the dust
A friend
Will help you through the thick and the thin
A friend
Will always stand by your side
A friend
Will never let you down
A friend
Is someone everyone needs
What would you do if you didnt have a friend?
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Best Friend...
do you know what is a best friend?
a best friend is a secret sharer,
a best friend is a great consultant,
a best friend is a comfort giver,
a best friend is like a diamond.
a best friend is always care,
a best friend is always share,
a best friend makes you smile,
a best friend is loving, caring, sweet and true
a best friend is someone just like you.
thanks for being my best friend for my lifetime.
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Good Friends...
What good is a friend
if you can't trust them
can't believe in them
can't be their friend
What good is a friend
if you can't tell secerts
can't share secerts
can't be their friend
What good is a friend
if you can't love them
can't love each other
can't be their friend
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True Friend...
True friend offer gum
not cigarettes.
True friend offer soda
not booz.
True friend offer food
not drugs.
True friend helps you
turn the other cheek.
True friend helps you walk
away, not to fight.
True friend offers helping
hand.
True friend gives one
enouragement, not resentment
True friend is always there.
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Trust...
Trust is but a word
But it still has meaning
Trust is a feeling
Thats always worth achieving
Trust is a must
Yes I know that ryhmes
Trust is trust
It shows your mine
I always will trust you
I hope you can do the same
Because my trust for you
Is fueled by the love you have For me
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Trust....
I trust the night
I trust the stars that shine
I trust the moon
I know its love’s divine
I trust the wind
I trust its winding ways
I trust the sky
I know its separate days
I trust the dawn
I trust its rising light
I trust the sun
I know its blinding sight
I trust the clouds
I trust the crimson waves
I trust the things I love
I know that this trust saves Me.
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