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Neera Sharma Poem
I smile watching scintillating fiery,
A fury of stars and galaxies.
Fire is not sparking.
Echelon of smoke not covered skies.
Sand is not irritating my eyes.
Kids are not starving.
Mothers hadn't lost their children.
wives are not screaming.
Lands are still home to creatures.
Waters is still with high waves.
White flowers are still blooming.
Butterflies are still dancing.
Birds are still making love.
Red maple is still growing beautifully.
Lily of incus is still favorite of honey bee.
Everything is beautiful but scary,
Nothing never last forever.
These falling star, a genie of wishes once,
Now seem to be a messenger,
Of something very unknown but am very scared.
This is depressing.
More scary, I am not understanding beauty of this nature.
I am fearing for something
What if we lost this beauty,
What if we are the only reason of it.
What if innocence of eyes of animals is betrayed,
By us only.
What if humanity extinct,
But human left.
What if development of technology is on the cost,
Of destroying human values.
Am not predicting all these in air,
It is happening,
Every second we looses our one part of humanity to devil.
Every second we destroy what we even can't think.
Every second we do something very unimportant things we should not.
I just hope all this world to
Be magical like fairy tale.
Never ending magic and laugh.
I don't see any hope we can be mature,
Enough to accept truth of living.
We are living in a reality,
Which is a illusion.
It's a reality of our thoughts
Not a reality with moral of humans.
Yes being human is a bliss,
It's a blessing,
But we have some duties to do.
We have to respect this space,
We have to respect this nature,
We have to respect ourselves,
We are not a entertainer of other,
We are a hero of our existence,
We are a saviour of others,
We have some work to do.
But we are doing something wrong,
Very wrong,
I can't explain it but can feel it.
It's very hard to connect my words.
But it's just a thing
That feel the reality
Not the illusion of be in false reality.
Love yourself
Love me
Love everyone
Copyright © Neera Sharma | Year Posted 2019
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Neera Sharma Poem
I am a spirit with highest serenity of moon .
I am a spirit drenched in depth of sea of love.
I am a spirit scorched in fire of rage.
I am a spirit blown away by wind of fear.
I am a spirit pierced by poisonous thorns.
I am a spirit applauded by garland of oyster .
I am a spirit lost in far stretches of desert.
I am a spirit found out in scenery of woods.
I am a spirit enlightened in shine of stars.
I am a spirit cursed with dark of eclipse.
I am a spirit blessed with rays of Krishna .
I am a spirit insane in love with myself.
What am I,,,,
I am just a spirit .
Copyright © Neera Sharma | Year Posted 2019
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Neera Sharma Poem
When these two eyes met
First time, it is for a century or more
My eyes get drunk in
The nectar of the love.
But you get vanishes
Leaving my eyes in hangover.
These eyes wants to
Taste yours eyes.
They search again that
Alcoholic eyes.
After a long time
These eyes are met
With their drugs.
Then these eyes start a journey
To reach your eyes.
And asking permission from my beloved
To sink into that eyes
And touch his core of the soul.
He permits me .
I start swimming
More and more depth
In those infinity eyes .
So much time passed
But I never reach his core.
We are standing still
From years there.
Still swimming into each other
In desire to reach each other core.
In this long period of swimming
I fall for him eternally.
He has such a great ocean
Of kindness, romantism, love.
Of respect and what not.
You are the king of
Endless oceans of deep emotions..
Copyright © Neera Sharma | Year Posted 2019
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Spirituality is the
Feeling of being lost
In immense pleasure of moment.
A moment which exist
Not one
Which was gone
Not one
Which will come .
Just a way to feel
Our integrated togetherness
With existence
Of universe.
A deep breath
Promoting a fresh
Breeze of scent
Of happiness and satisfaction
In every cell of body.
Just loosing all
Ambition and expectations
Being swayed away
In the feeling
Of irrevocably divine.
Being drenched in
The shower of blessing
Of ultimate energy
Which drives whole existence
Of mankind and world.
Being in this
Transform our soul
In ultimate energy with
Sanctity of Nature.
Copyright © Neera Sharma | Year Posted 2020
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