wealth prosperity abundance not synonymous
accumulation leads to conceit of rich
complex opulence
dualism anxiety
inferior-superior byzantines
wealth increases mentality illusions
fierce finance hoarding arise
this happens only in material plain
having does not guarantee prosperity
second always embrace aspects of being
relationship and active community —
when prosperity focused
simplicity flows, transparency results
philanthropic outlook gives
circulates
flourishes self and others
breath within breath clear
core strengthens
organically
prosperity, abundance a potency
in mentality
subtle vibrations move heart
slowed frequencies develop
transmuting third dimensional character
increases focus on spiritual as
starting point
abide quietly, knowing
abundance moves each sand grain
ear of wheat, water atom
every thread of chromosome
it moves in circles
live spirals in human flesh
giving back to family, community
ultimately to divine
fresh moulds are circulated
dances authentic
powers stability, serenity, peace
contentment births clarity
of godly purpose
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????CROWN THE MAJESTIC KING MITCHY????
Sitting at a quaint corner, I instantly viewed Instagram
Seeing a beautiful benevolent babe looking glam.
She's the only true Queen that's crowned King,
Her attitude bling, radiating like a golden spring,
Life's a better place bcos King Mitchy's kindness arose,
Magnificent maiden with a heart that glows.
Kind inquiries kindle her gentle gaze,
Mirthful melodies meet her golden days.
Compassion cascades in her charitable call,
Helping hands heal, alarmingly answering all.
Laughter layers love upon lofty longing lands,
Hopeful hearts hold her outstretched hands.
Philanthropic passion, a persistent plea,
Mitchy is as a melody, a merciful spree.
Blessings bestowed with a boundless beam,
Her golden gestures are a glistening dream.
Youthful yet wise, yielding to your needs,
Wholeheartedly weaving warm-hearted deeds.
Her tale of tenderness is truly a trove.
King Mitchy mirrors merciful & majestic love.
????VICK MANUEL POETRY????
{VMP}
FORM: Rhymes/Alliteration
Copyright ©? 20th August 2025.
Dream
palms sprout,
wetted by sweat.
Like an eternal rainbow
in the sand, Dubai entices
the world. It’s not a mirage over
the dunes, but a stunning truth of
the spectacular opulence. The culture
mixing in the palette of desert with tints and
shades of all continents is sublime. Our forefathers
with hopes flying like falcons voyaged across the vast
risk on the Fat Boat. No land is worthless. Oil transformed
the arid lives. Philanthropic passion abounds in the petrol poetry.
This warm city is pregnant with promises. The expatriates with diverse
dispositions and complexions are cozy in the emirate’s benevolent heart.
First published in The Literary Hatchet.
Does the feasting of a little cat make a tiger strong?
Does the fasting of a tiger make a plump kitten weak?
Is fasting a righteous rite? Is feasting morally wrong?
Isn't the cleanliness of the heart something one should seek?
Jesus feasted with people and fasted in quietude.
He viewed each being, with a spectacle of optimism.
Pharisees did vice versa, with a cynical attitude.
They were not philanthropic. Their tap root was dogmatism.
We fast, Johanians do too, they trumpeted. Why don't you?
Self-righteousness, like Banyan roots, had deeply tugged at them.
Jesus brought a wedding scene before their distorted view.
Do guests of the wedding fast when the groom is at his helm?
Why patch old cloaks with new ones and fill old skins with new wine?
With new canvas, paint, and brush, why don't we make new design?
Dowry, drug addiction, and domestic violence rule
Female foeticide and female infanticide go cool.
Abortions, corruption, and gender inequality
Racism, human trafficking, casteism, and poverty
Food adulteration, wealth hoarding, consumerism, and greed
With many such evils, we, as a society, bleed.
Where are our good-bad consciences and consciousnesses?
Where are our ethically fit philanthropic choices?
Like a crack in the rail track, there's moral delinquency.
There's a slip of synchrony in the social symphony.
Virtues, like iron in saline waters, are eroded.
Human regulations seem to be, from somewhere, goaded.
Are our weak feet slipping from the edge of a worn-out cliff?
Do we, in our sailing, seek for each leg a single skiff?
Our link to each other, to shun anomie, should unite.
Though small, for the good of all, shouldn’t we bestow our mite?
Ritualism, retreatism, and rebellion should end.
Our knees, to compassion, temperance, and justice, should bend
What are the benefits of AI?
Can it change the truth,
Into a falsehood or lie.
Why would we need this,
When the brain we have is real?
Artificial intelligence
The thought makes me feel ill.
If this comes into being
It would be a crime.
Our compassion and emotions
All would diminish with time.
We would eventually become robotic,
Confused, bewildered and unreal
AI is idiotic
Everything will go downhill,
Even more chaotic than today
Artificial Intelligence is not needed,
Our brains are here to stay
And not superseded
Responsible, Reliable, Sensible brains
That feel passion and love,
And are philanthropic.
Human beings
Not heartless robotics.
Philanthropic phrases of pluto sink
In my soul, a slave of lonely black
Charade, whilst butterflies flutter
In bruised heart, as pressed flowers
Grieve in between snowflake-
Pages of swan's fogged
Diary; I
Crawl upon
valleys
To
Touch
The peach
Arc of the
Sun and kiss the
Skin of polished blue
Crescent, but I drown in
Sapphire waves and garnet flames,
Carving artificial blood on
Nymph's ruby rocks; who will remember
The parched floral thoughts of a life not lived?
Sailing with you in this vast sea of existence
Participating in your pleasantness and pains
Reaching you out in your race toward righteousness
Eliminating each difference between us
Accepting your abilities and adventures
Dialoguing in times of deft doubt and distress
Inspiring, and illuminating your ideas
Nurturing your nature, notions, and noble deeds
Gracing your gifts, goals, grandeurs, glamour, and glories...!
Heightening your health and happiness, and honor
Applauding your attitudes, and agility
Praising your peacefully pure philanthropic paths
Protecting your processes of progressive plans
Intimately uniting with your ideals
Navigating with you through each highway of life
Enthralling your efforts toward efficiency
Savoring the moments of our joy together
Strengthening each other shall we shoulder our loads...?
19 March 2023
Spreading Happiness Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Anoucheka Gangabissoon
My gallery of timeless treasure!!!
Keeping some memories frozen in time,
Photos can make the moments alive,
Connecting us to our past in seconds,
Some bonds close to heart and some fragile...
Pictures create a button of pause,
We stop and think for the cause,
They make us happy, sad, nostalgic,
We experience the time spent before...
Photographs are a timeless treasure,
I love to get clicked and clicking is my passion,
Be it food, beauty, beech or mountains,
I keep capturing the deeds of compassion...
Images bring back the tornado of emotions,
Instantly remembering the picture's location,
Giving the vignettes of encounters & events
Still objects come into motion...
Bringing out the best and worst of life,
Evocation from our first date to becoming your wife,
Festivals, weddings, birthdays or anniversaries,
Family come close to each other as a tribe...
Camera can be one's best critic,
Catches the meanest and the philanthropic,
Photos are evidences of the happenings,
Even when the eyes can't be juristic...
Written by~
Rashmi Kaushik
#MyDynamicEmotions
A
Novem-
ber (brr, brrr!)
"New blankets" drive
is philanthropic! :)
Please, if you get the chance:
warm up one chilly person...
just ten bucks can get a good deal
on a big, new, cozy, warm blanket! :D
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A November Nonet Poetry Contest
Deadline: Tuesday, December 6, 2022
He is marvelous when it comes to issues of development.
He has been named the nation`s hottest footballer at the moment.
In the field of play he outshines, dazzles and dribbles past opponents.
An inspiration, through his foundation, he pays school fees for students.
A philanthropic star midfielder who dribbled past poverty to prosperity.
A visionary, his academy is taking shape, it will propel others to immensity.
He plays as a central midfielder for English Premier League club Aston Villa
and the Zimbabwe national team. He plays with charisma and is a solid pillar.
He was an Under-13 player for Njube Sundowns before joining Bulawayo’s Bosso.
Since he excels, if football were music, Marvelous Nakamba would be a valiant virtuoso!
A flora friendly family fabulous
A colorful surrounding gorgeous
A nuclear family of Indore
Cantonment area being abode
Hailing from a hamlet humble
The head is joyous and jovial
Commerce was domain dear
Better half being a professor
The daughter is aspirant IAS
I verse after a huge hiatus
Philanthropic people poised
Wonderful, wise and kind
I salute to ‘Nehare’s South
As they’re cute and couth..!!
Here I am, waiting around for a topic
How about 'Philanthropic?'
And I've got to have an attitude
Well, there's always good ole 'Gratitude'
O.K. -- Let's see: 'Philanthropic.' Hmm...
If the more you give, the better you feel
Then why not just give away the whole blinkin' deal?
I guess that won't work
'Coz then you'll need someone philanthropic
Who may have just moved away to the tropics
So, there are limits to Philanthropy
Though surely there are none to 'Gratitude'
At least, none that occur to this poet dude
Thank you, Merci, Cpacibo, un a Dank
There are even more in my language tank
Mutsamesk, Gracias, Obrigado, Asante and Tack...
To wrap up this off-beatnik verisimilitude
Don't be over-philanthropic; you'll end up screwed
Now there's a zinger of a fine attitude!
May I know how many foes,
Still are there to act and pose?
Why do they hate me much?
Is there any syndicate such?
O Lord help me to achieve,
(I appeal Thee to receive)
All awards and honours lo!
Rendering my services so
That society becomes free
(They care fauna and tree)
Of evil deeds and vice,
Along with petty malice.
Let me be a torch bearer,
‘N a philanthropic pioneer..!!
Usually silence is
the waiting reposition
for the best answer
Sometimes silence is
the best answer of
all waiting
Waiting and endless waiting
sometimes creates
boring chaotic life
Sometimes extrovert aggression is
the best reflection of
the introvert agitations
Revolution is revolution
it can bring philanthropic change
when in and outside of
the revolutionary movement is same
03.08.2020 Chattogram
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