Tis the nature of the tribe,
Distant and near rivalry,
Contests to compete,
Best of nothing at all,
Glory, medals aloft,
Human nature turns to dust,
Hard to change in poetry,
Rather send to humanity,
Good vibes to all our tribes....
There's this fine girl
In my street
She said I'm very sweet
She licks me like ice cream
When the play starts
She gives me high screams.
Her body shape
Just like the coca cola bottle
She said she likes my muscles
She likes the way I grab her
She got the best styles and wine
When we start to ride
Then I ride her recklessly, she says faster.
This fine girl in my street
Don't play with anyone else
She always runs to me
Whenever she's bored
She said she likes my play and the vibes I give.
There's this fine girl
In my street
She said I'm very sweet
She licks me like ice cream
When the play starts
She gives me high screams.
Her body shape
Just like the coca cola bottle
She said she likes my muscles
She likes the way I grab her
She got the best styles and wine
When we start to ride
Then I ride her recklessly, she says faster.
This fine girl in my street
Don't play with anyone else
She always runs to me
Whenever she's bored
She said she likes my play and the vibes I give.
Timeless vibes on my Spotify,
Reminding me how time thus flies.
Nostalgic memories I can’t condone—
Over the years, I’ve always felt alone.
When life was simple and my mind was free,
Now I’m nothing, a nobody, like a dead man walking me.
Walk me back through time when everything was right—
No more sadness, no more stress, no more tears at night.
Friends who died spend nights staring at the sky.
Mind is empty, soul is dark, ain’t no more envy.
Dot my ‘I’ and cross my ‘T’, surely life goes on—
Back then, four years ago, my mind was so damn heavy.
All these worries and pain can’t buy me a gun.
Shot my past, but I missed—now I’m on the run.
It’s been going on for years, scared to face my fears,
Drowning in silence, buried in tears.
Timeless vibes, but my clock feels broken.
Smiles in the mirror, but they’re only tokens.
I play each track like a voice from the grave—
Memories I couldn’t keep, the ones I couldn’t save.
Still, I rewind, hoping to find peace,
A moment, a song, where the chaos ceased.
You can escape reality just for a little while
Leaving your problems for a moment to smile
You lose yourself watching in many hours of bliss
Feeling the movie so much that you can feel that kiss
Scenes of situations that you've known to have
Having tears in your eyes and still manage to laugh
Movies are another world and you choose the city
Different genres to pick because there's so many
Your favorite actors becomes your best friend
While watching movies you mentally play pretend
I'm a movie junkie and I believe this is why
I'm in a world of my own even if it's a lie.
musicians unite
:::: playing all over the world ::::
good vibes for a change
Children never fake it!
True love comes from them
I've never seen
A child fake a smile
Whenever they laugh
It comes from their heart
Portraying their beautiful soul
Without pains or hidden intentions.
Children never fake it!!
With innocent
They emerge earth
Without sin
Imitating whatever
They see
Watching whatever we do
Doing more of what we do than what we teach.
Children never fake it!!!
I've never seen
A child fake love
Whoever they love
Unconditional love they gives
Loving without intentions or reasons
Even when you beat them,
They always come back running to you for a hug.
My garden…..spring vibes! - Dr. Gopakumar air
Where another misty morning soaked in the soft sun rays,
Adding a mystic beauty to the surroundings.
Where the plants are showing their full presence
With the newborn buds, leaves and flowers.
Where the air is filled with fragrance of fresh blooms.
Where the birds chirp non stop,
Butterflies play hide and seek,
Happy Bees whisper a secret song of mysteries.
A gentle breeze plays a new rhythm-
A soothing touch on the soul.
That leads to mindfulness,
Here the past, present and future merged into thin air.
Evoking a sense of timeless beauty of nature.
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There is, there must be
Ample light at the end of
The tiring tunnel.
Happy hearts each day,
Gives joyful smiles, okay,
Find light for dark time,
Cheerfl bells chime!
Night Vibes
The vibes are a little different at night.
The crowds hang now on artificial light.
Satire set the stage on drama that is near,
an argument between two humans smear.
The vibes are a little different at night,
songs of frogs croaking heard on the right.
The night birds lift there voices and sing
it is a bit different than what the day birds bring.
The vibes are are a little different at night.
The stars and the moon, not the sun provide light.
All the lights from atop a store parking lot glow,
but there are less shoppers in the store, it's slow.
The vibes are a little different at night,
but for many we are tucked in our bed tight.
When a stroke of morning pink brushes the sky
the vibes at night wave bye-bye!
Do you Feel the sensation,
How all of creation,
Changes vibration,
In relation,
To your thoughts,
Changing elevation?
While balancing the situation,
Trying to find what is true,
Start Navigating through,
Good, bad, old and new,
See all the good in you,
And Hold it close to you.
To be your compass,
Companion,
A Guide,
To confide in,
As your Crossing the canyon,
Of expansion.
Into the unknown,
You're not alone,
Love is here,
Your Knight,
To Fight fear.
Hold it near,
As you steer,
Through an atmosphere,
Of sensation.
Oceans of Emotions,
Driving The vibration,
Its constant effects,
Reflects In relation to,
The Changing Elevation of creation.
We keep praying
Let our fate
Don't lead us to fatal
Faith over Fear
We keep hearing
We don't let bad vibes come near us.
We keep praying
For redemption
From our redeemer
Not deception
From our leaders
Many deceit
Without receiving.
We keep praying
For grace
As we run our race
Not disgrace
As we lace our shoes
Ready to face whatever stage or page.
relaxing music
fills the soul with happiness
when life lets you down
Whitecaps on the water,
Gentle cooling breeze.
Circle Line with tourists
And a lack of jetting skis.
Babies in their strollers,
Joggers on the run.
“Ice cold water!” seller,
Thinking summer’s not quite done.
Trucks on nearby bridges,
Pigeons pecking ‘round;
Such a lovely afternoon,
Where New York vibes resound.
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