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“The waves of the clouds”
The waves of the clouds are huge now
My heart and soul are also undulate
In the great rhythm of
love.
I got spellbound with the marvelous
Red colour of the clouds seems like blood.
The scenario overwhelmed my heart and soul
With the acute feelings of love and
You have come to my heart and soul
With great remembrance and I feel
Thy should come in my life
To make a heavenly home
today.
I sink down into the sea of love.
Oh merry! Please join in me
Please let me get the fragrance of
Our lovely deeds of
love.
Please please please come and
Bind me into you.
I will keep you in my heart and soul and
Worship the love and love
only.
Both we will sing the song of love and will
Spread message of love throughout the
World ,at present which is
weeping.
We both will work for them to remove
Their misery with the tune of
Love.
Besides all the pains and sorrow
Today it seems that all are laughing and
I also come in calmness after a long
Period.
So, this is the day we should blend in
Each other and start spreading the
Message of love towards the
Restless world.
We should, we should, my darling,
We would be the example of love
In this world.
All the world will learn what is the
Meaning of love?
The God almighty will also be
Amazed with such a heavenly love
And our work towards suffering
Humanity,
And will praise you.
And I will get chance to rebuke him.
Let us show him our strength
And dedication so that he would be
Compelled to think of us
How much strong
We are............!
Seven a.m. in the morning
Came in steps of two hours--
Up and down all through this short night,
And, now, I seem to lack power;
I return to the Proverbs words
“When you lie down, you will not be afraid.
When you lie down, your sleep will be sweet.”*
With this hope for sleep I prayed
“Dear LORD, thank you for assurances
That You are with me as I struggle
Silently within in loneliness--
This is the elders’ lack of snuggle,
So, I thank you for Your Words
For each period, comma and dash
I thank you for the coziness found
In times when my thoughts are rash;
I give you this day, wash me anew
Wash me that I may be whiter than snow,
Thank you for renewed zeal and strength
Two hours at a time as I go.”
*Proverbs 3:24
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But for you all this corona period
would be boring, depressing
and difficult to manage!
Not a period
maybe a comma -
Why illness,
why suffering,
why injustice -
I light a candle
for care and love
Let the light
shine
like dawn
Give us strength
and hope -
In faith and trust
Nothing is impossible
by God -
The Lord's promise -
Oh God, hear our prayer
Amen
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01/12/2019
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
Copyright © All Rights Reserved
Such violent acts going on in the N.F.L.
And all glossed over by Roger Goodell
In seeing the tape of Ray Rice's knockout
Rodger didn't see any wrong in such a bout
Then when Mr. Peterson beat his own child
Rodger said I've seen worse, that one is mild
See Roger makes 43 million dollars a year
In holding his prestigious title so very dear
But then finally came the loud uproar
Now poor old Rodger, he wasn't so sure
And as the big sponsors left the game
Losing all that money would be such a shame
So now Mr. Goodell said he didn't get it right
But now 49er Ray McDonald is in his new sight
49ers Head butting Ray will play this weekend
He's playing PERIOD is the message the 49ers send
We'll Rodger we're waiting, for sorry won't due
You are that guy who doesn't have a clue
You and the guys and Denise go count your cash
But look at her face and please look at that child's gash
Ray McDonald broke the law, EI, EI, OH
Denise Debartolo York
Co-Chairman 49ers
At last contentment is undulating around me.
The fragmented shards of discord quieted and still.
The year began in mayhem and ends in peaceful silence.
A ceasefire in hostilities; an armistice. Resolution.
In conclusion, I am happy with the simplicity I found;
the pruning of possessions, the clarity of clearing;
space, time, direction and a settling into certitude.
A period of recuperation; a time of renewal.
I reached deep into my soul and found a pool of tranquility.
Its waters cleansed and refreshed me and I splashed
its sparkling rejuvenation into the bleak crevices
of discontentment, emerging energised and whole.
Now contentment is undulating around me and I am strong.
I belong at last. The past is past and the future beckons.
The year began in mayhem and ends in peaceful resolution,
and, in conclusion, I am happy with the simplicity I found.
What we all thought had long since passed
Well that period of time didn't really last
Standing there on the borders of the Ukraine
At any moment the missiles could begin to rain
He is Syria's Assad's terror regime's only support
And for Iran they simply await their next arms import
What ever He says that He will do, He will do the opposite
So as to the taking of the Ukraine it should be quick and swift
And now with our Military budget being so cut back
Seeing the old set territories and where we now lack
And even as they move closer seemingly sitting on His hands
Is a world leader(not regional) drawing another line in the sands
He promised the disarming Ukraine the protection of the United States
Disposing of all Nukes in 2112 the rest of the Ukraine now sits and waits
Not for the United States for they are positively sure we won't be there
What the Ukraine is waiting for is the inevitable attack by the Soviet Bear
Wedding Kermesse
Common folk with few wants
(Toilers reaping earth’s bounty)
Enjoy life’s pleasantries
By escaping the harsh realities
Of day-to-day existence,
Expressed in a kermesse dance
To the tune of simple instruments.
With joy in their hearts
And freedom unfettered,
They fling each other
Around in circles,
Indulging in feasting,
Drinking, and singing
In the celebratory ritual
Of carefree merriment
(Partakers as witnesses)
Toasting the wedding couple.
With the ground as their stage
And exposed to the elements,
The day wears thin,
But not their jubilance.
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Note:
“Wedding Kermesse” is an ekphrastic poem based on the painting "Peasant Wedding Dance" (1607) by Pieter Brueghel the Younger (1564–1638).
The “Kermesse” was any special village or town celebration originating in Europe during the late medieval period (1250–1500 AD) and was introduced to America by Dutch and Flemish immigrants.
In the ebb and flow of feelings that is the cycle of my life
I seem to be caught in the spring of my emotions
while winter stalls refusing to take its leave.
Like a bad virus insisting to overstay its welcome
tenacious snow lingers under unrelenting skies of grey
while nippy winds bring rebel clouds and showers.
Entangled in that indecisive in-between of cold and warmth
I’m caught in a no-man’s-land of chrysalid and growth
that ominous period of longing avidly for better climes.
Forever craving the sunshine that would feed my soul
I’m reduced to a withered rosebud desperate for any ray of sun
so I can come to life and feel invigorated.
And so it goes as I ride this roller coaster
of the weather of my emotions.
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Remembering the life partner
On this day, when she came to bless my life
Three decades ago
To share and to give
The most beautiful company and ways
And to inspire me to live this life
Without the quarrels
And difference
In the most peaceful and loving manner
Like a beautiful marriage couple. 01
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We hardly had any differences
On any issues of our day today life
Which was the loftiest gift
From my dear wife Shashi
And it became a source of strength
And confidence for me
In shaping me as a small poet and writer
A thinker and a human being
If nothing else is taken into considerations. 02
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In the entire period
Of my marriage life
I was blessed by her wonderful sweet company
And trust,
Her love, understanding and confidence
Which always accompanied me
In every situation good, bad or worst
Like the true friend
And a partner
Of a wonderful companionship. 03
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Enjoying lots of tea
By both of us
Were our common everyday craze
And common simple food habits
Were our main everyday joys,
Which we loved, shared and enjoyed
Like others relish
The delicious royal tasty meals. 04
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Of course, watching a good movie
In a cinema house
Was her favorite hobby
If not regular one
But as and when any good movie comes
Were our joint attractions. 05
Ravindra K Kapoor
Kanpur 20th Jan. 2018
* More on her some other day.