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Sruthi Ajith Poem
It is so beautiful
It get it`s beauty from God
God has given it colour from rainbow
It`s smell is from the scent of God
God has given a blessing to it
The blessing is it get it`s charm
When someone by leaps and bounds
Takes it`s bloom from rosarium
What is it which is used with love
It`s a rose .......
Rose of certain colours have a special meaning
A red rose signifies love,beauty,courage and respect
Deep pink rose is gifted as a symbol of appreciation and thanks
Desire,enthusiasm and passion are conveyed by the orange rose
While the lavender coloured rose is linked with love at first sight
The most exquisite is the white rose
It stands for purity,innocence and humility
Among all, a blue rose is very special
It suggest unrealized dreams,ambiguity and mystery
It does not exist in nature !
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Hardwork is the best way to success
Happiness comes to our coridoors
Hardwork alone will not bring success
To make life a success-should have luck!
Luck is the one, that just not everyone have
The one who had it had God with him
Should praise the Lord for his achievements
Should not be proud of his gains
Hardwork and luck together brings joy
Buries grief and makes life fruitful!
Copyright © Sruthi Ajith | Year Posted 2011
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Life is like a piano
White keys are good moments of life
Black keys are bad moments of life
Both keys when played together gives sweet music
No one is there who always had dark days
There is one and that is me !
There will be a vast to give thoughts on a starting journey
But when it becomes an endless journey
No amicable ones will be there to condole the agony
It`s the spring wheel of time
One who sacrifice is never applauded
Be an autocrat
Never take the words of others
Be the king of the world by one`s own word
This leads to a fruitful life
If not days will be always dispirited
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She is so beautiful
Everynight I see her in the sky
Her light makes me bright
Happiness of my heart gets to brim
Old friend of mine since I am four
Her white color looks like a snowflake
She is a coolly
That makes me a sweet cookie
Her humble smile inspired me
Flowed my creative pen
Made me strong
Took away my stress !
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Childhood is the time to enjoy
A time without tensions and worries
The value of it can be known
from the one who had lost it
It is the time one used to go behind the butterflies
Playfullness and naughtiness will be a childs chariots
Days will be spend with games and jokes
It is the time to attain boldness and courage
For the one who had lost it
there does not exist any playfullness and naughtiness
Does not used to go behind the butterflies
To get rid of tensions and worries
used to watch others playing !
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First kiss from my mother
A three year old gets hug from her father
Amazing to learn the first letter
Playing with my brother looks great
Good looking in a graduation cap
A dimple on my cheeks on the sight of my prince
Running through every incident of my life
opened my eyes,saw me bleed
I lost my breath
The memories will always last
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so much of stress
so many things happening around me
am feeling of so much pressure
my preparations are over
still not getting confidence
a feeling of being tensed
my head is washed away
I can't remember anything
A dream of standing amidst a vast crowd
so many questions are asked
but am answering nothing
I don't know what is falling on me
I think it's a fever
exam fever !!!!!
.....Xam fever ..
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My life my daughter
The most cherished moment is,
when I first saw you crying,
with a chubby pinkish face
Now you are just four year old
Still remember when ,
you first kicked
your first crying
your first rolling over
you sitting up first time
standing up for the first time
your first walk
you first called me ‘Amma’
your constant learning,
achieving every milestone
Everyday spend with you ,
will be in my heart forever
As a mother I’ll watch you grow,
chasing your dream
I believe you
Fly high my child
Always Mom is with you
You are my strength,my pillar &
my greatest blessing !
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Bella Oh! Bella ......
called her mother
wake up,wake up dear
get ready for school
mother wants her pearl to be successful
she was a manure for Bella
gem like words inspired Bella a lot
got her with strong spirits
took her words and learned well
became a shining star
enjoying a golden life
had power in her hands!
treasuring her mothers words
keeping it as a secret
so to make her children sail over a sea of excellence,
have a fruitful life
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