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Problems ,Reverse Poem

problems can never made me strong.
please don't explain that
problems and difficulties made me strong.
please try to understand,
problems mades me scattered.
even if,
i tried to face them with a smile.
sometimes problems hurts the heart.
it's not correct to say,
that it's my perception only
because
i always thinks at my own way.
i know,
i don't have a strong heart.
problems are not good .
please don't say
i can face them easily.

Copyright © Priya Singh | Year Posted 2020



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Liberalism

innocent  persons have liberal perspective..
due to sweet nature they are more interactive.
a lot of  kindness they share..
liberal and geniune persons are so rare.
smile is just their positive trait.
they solves every issue either zig zag or straight.
they actually are made up of compassion and care.
sometimes they often bear things which are unfair.
they actually wants to end the dispute .
who is right , who is wrong they never argue.
every stress they hides in a single smile.
this is all about their liberal profile.
but the coin always have two sides.
if liberal person got angry than they just  started to avoid.
though they never becomes angry soon.
their anger is actually very rare.
but if anyone invites their anger .
from that day for them that person become stranger.
liberal persons hurt themselves more instead of others.
their liberlism shines everywhere..
they are synonym of respect and care.

Copyright © Priya Singh | Year Posted 2020

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Liberalism of Chief Manager I Knew

Many times I entered a bank's gate.
I find descriptions of liberalism trait.
In every bank every customer go straight 
But there customers enters and make their direction change.
Something is special in the corner of bank's office. 
However after a long time even I noticed. 
Can you Guess what is that ?
I will tell , that corner is chief manager's cabin.
That cabin can save the sinking ship of titanic.
Chief authority sits on quite comfortable chair.
But his working style is always fair.
Looks intelligent and sincere profile.
However smiling at a glance is positive style.
Laptop is always placed in front of eyes, 
The table corner is surrounded by files ,
Sometimes he speaks in a innocent voice,
Where is that file ..bring it I am not able to find.
Never orders in attitude, 
To his employees always shows gratitude.
Sometimes issues happens like Tom and zerry ,
But he speaks like milk dairy ,
He can resolve his customers issues  in a single voice.
That's why for every customer that corner is the first choice.
Every corner of office he has to operate...
Being a supreme authority more he cooperate, 
His instructions seems like polite discussions. 
And discussions seems like friendly talk,
That's the reason he is favourite of his staff. 
With a smile every work he handles 
Everyday he becomes more gentle.
He even smile and show innocence even at complaints .
He is branch head with different liberalism traits
He arrives early and leave at last.
Than also he says it's easy task..
Every customer is welcomed but poets are welcomed with smile from the gate.
They are given special privileges , they don't need to wait.
Poets and writers are always considered,  even if according to bank hours they are late.
Once a poet got pleased with such qualities of branch head.
That's the reason that poet made him the topic of her Pen.

Copyright © Priya Singh | Year Posted 2021

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Woman's Day

Today's day international women's day.
But my perception is quite different to say.
My request don't take my words wrong.
I don't have a heart that's why may be I write more strong.
Woman is a symbol of compassion I agree and believe.
But it doesn't mean that in a martial relation she must live.
Society is still believes in girls marriage.
Sending them another's home with wealth and carriage.
I believe and agree that a women performs so many roles.
But I don't believe in this race of life, she must be forced to all roles and scores.
Why every parents of the world want to make their girl a women.
Why they want to give her another relationships web wooven.
If a girl wants to live alone and feel the entire world.
Let give her individualism and don't say her absurd.
Let her struggle alone and let her reach the highest height.
From where she can see the entire world and nothing remains to fight.
Treat your daughter as you treat your son.
Don't give her hand to any another one.
If she wants than let her princess of her own dreams.
Don't force her to enter a world where she lost herself and screams.
If your daughter posses the qualities of queen let her rule alone.
Finding a king for her with same qualities will be danger to her throne.
Remember it's not necessary women needs a man.
Because a queen always protects the king even in the game of chess.
If a girl wants freedom let her fly with own wings.
Don't puzzle her dreams with thread of forced marriage strings.
That day will be really a happy women's day.
Let's move forward with new thinking of individual freedom and stop the old race.

Copyright © Priya Singh | Year Posted 2021

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Good Morning

I wish a very good morning ..
May you always blessed with happiness and shining..
The sky turns to pink wherever you go.
With your family you always enjoys rain and snow.
Sadness never touches you and your dear ones.
In your garden butterfly should wonder and Roses blooms.
Your home always filled with lovely music and tunes.
Everyday you  and your family get happiness ray.
It's all about good morning which I want to say.

Copyright © Priya Singh | Year Posted 2021



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Feeling of a Lawyer

When a lawyer enters a court he is so alone.
He has to handle everything at his own.
He is overwhelmed with lots of things.
Yes, I do agree lawyers too have feelings.
When he stood infront of justice , he tries his very best.
I feel for that moment his heart is placed in justice's hand.
His client can only hear him and so he becomes his voice.
He knows very best that he is his client's choice.
He stood with files and all orders ,
Before speaking every word about his client he bothers.
He face the heat of opposition and hit them hard.
Yes, I do believe even a lawyer has a heart.
The toughest time came when the decision is out.
If he won he smile , if not he returned with files .
He tries his best but sometimes justice denies .
Though he feels ok, but he suffers from inside.
He feels sad when he looks at his client.
He get no words to explain that how things were not completely  in his hand .
He can only fight but the absolute power exists in justice's pen.
Have a look at honest lawyer's face when he returns from the court.
May be to smile during the day he forgot.
He is still thinking about other clients and next date.
Next day again he has to Enters the same court gate.
I feel if a lawyer is honest he will feel for his client.
Otherwise,  everyone knows sometimes even justice is blind.
I feel winning, and loosing is a part of every game. 
But a honest lawyer always thinks about his client from heart.
A client should appreciate his lawyer even if he loosed.
Because he tried his best but honable justice refused.
A true lawyer should see his client's eyes before he leaves.
There is he found a strong trust for him and a strong belief.

Copyright © Priya Singh | Year Posted 2022

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Snowfall That Bring Us Close

Note - Dear readers this poem is JUST AN IMAGINATION only.

Yes ..I remember  the snowfall which bring us close.
Yes I remember  the snowfall which bring us close..
that is secret of our friendship I just want to disclose..
I still remember the snowfall which bring us close..
We both were together..
In the wintery chilled weather..
Chilled and freezy and becoming crazy..
the snowfall grew high..and high..
It's just like the wedding of earth and sky..
The diamond like snow decorated your flickes.
and the rose like snowy glow in your cheeks..
With two stones I ignite the fire..
And we both sit too close near firewood..
The chilled wind forced me to hold your hands..
At that moment we become loving friends.
Seeing us alone an old lady invited us in her cottage..
She leaved us in cottage and went to get wood and fruits from hills.
that snowfall actually made us chilled..
The moments in the beautiful cottage we spend..
Yes, that snowfall made us even something more than friends.

Copyright © Priya Singh | Year Posted 2020

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Women In Chains

Woman in chain

The world is beautiful but still dark for women
Here, seeing this some men's laugh and feel pride
She smile with tears in eyes
This world for her is full of surprises 
She breathe with a dying soul
the soul which wants to laugh and alive
She sometimes acts like a plastic doll used by men for pleasure and fun
She have everything but not what she wants
She wants a real happy world
She wants freedom of expression and love
Being flying bird she feels in cage
Just free her the nature begs , 
Hey,  man just free her from your fakeness and greed
Hey , man just free her from rituals and fake relations
The day when she freely smile , 
The nature is going to laugh
The day when she is going dance 
The world will be heaven at a glance.
Don't make her cry
Don't make her sad
If you do such still than you are going to mad
Love her from her soul 
Love her from eyes 
Love her from a compassion look not by lust
Make her free and promise her with trust.
Don't hold her tight , just hold her with faith
Let her fly like a kite
She will return to you again
Just love her the way she like 
Not the way you want
Just apologize for your wrongs
Make her free,
She will make your world lovely 
If she is tied every thing get turned ugly.

Copyright © Priya Singh | Year Posted 2020

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Feeling For You

Note - dear readers this poem is NOT intentionally about someone, it's just a imagination only.

Feeling for  you..
Feeling...for something...
Yes feeling feeling for you something..
doesn't mean I am in love..
But sometimes..is beautiful..
saying it love I am not sure..
Remembering about you..
Makes me smile..
My day start  when I see your dusky eyes..
but I can't say it's a love no no ...I can't say it even if I tries..
Something is beautiful because of your compassion..
It's just like a friendship of lovely affection...
In this practical world I don't believe in love..or love birds..
For me respect and care always comes first..
the colours of kindness never got fade..
love can only exist between two persons ..it's not a rule and no one has made..
All the lovely things are lovable and form of love..
Love is just a form of care for one and each time it grows.
So if I am feeling for you something, 
Doesn't mean I am in love..
If I am feeling for you something..
Doesn't mean that I am in love..

Copyright © Priya Singh | Year Posted 2020

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Cold Weather

There is a special fragrance in the air.
The weather is so cold and chilled.
To stand in my balcony I still have dare.
The intensity of cold however makes me thrilled.
The fog is all around.
With watery droplets my balcony is filled.
The air is blowing with a cold waves sound.
I am breathing but it feels I am breathing in the snow.
Inside my room a little warm I can found.
The sky got turned to mist and  fog..
A glass of hot chocolate milk  just make me strong...
My eyes are blinking and saying me that they are feeling cold.
Now in this balcony of mine the icy fog is difficult for me to hold.
The blanket is saying to me please come inside.
Just come and wrap me and I will make you hide.
It's all about today's wintery night.
I can feel the weather is so chilled but stars are still shining so bright.
Today Moon seems me a circle of snow,
But seeing moon even my eyes smiles and my face glows.
I can't stand here more because snowy wind started to blow.

Copyright © Priya Singh | Year Posted 2021

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