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Cloudless moon

Someone please tell the moon to go away tonight,

Its looks too lonely,

In the cloudless sky!

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Discovery


Under the falling light of rising autumn sun,

Her amused eyes echoed disbelief,

As I told her how droplets of dew envies her looks.

A decade later,

She is still discovering herself,

And others, her beauty!

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Wild

The wild horse bolts again-
Looking at world upside down,
Ignoring the worlds frown,
Any wish to tame goes in vain-
The wild horse bolts again!

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Autumn Cloud

Perplexed, lost in it’s journey,

Lonely autumn cloud.

You are at wrong place seeking help.

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The basis of some us are not me but you
The foundation of some togetherness is freedom
For some meeting there is no future
As there is no past – just a belief of omnipresence
There are no death – no birth
Of feeling that knows its there to give, forever
Where dreams has no boundary
It’s free to rise and go where it wants

I believe so I keep loving
I believe so I keep walking to my dream
I believe so I know you are mine
I believe so I don’t need to fight for you
I believe so I keep giving
I know there is love – so I keep living

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Boatman’s Tune

Abode of Horus

PHOTO PROMPT – Copyright – Georgia Koch PHOTO PROMPT – Copyright – Georgia Koch

Misty eyes of my girl peek from the cloud,
She never griped yet huger cried aloud,
And I row out the waves, away from the crowd;
But I won’t sing the boatman’s tune –
Coz its home my home where lies my fortune!

Wiry arms and blistered hands,
Ample catches shifts to barren sands,
God must be at distant lands;
But I won’t sing the boatman’s tune-
Coz its home my home where lies my fortune!

I scour the surf from noon to moon,
Her misty eyes are my bane and boon.
I won’t sing the boatman’s tune –
Coz its home my home where lies my fortune!

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Coming back to Friday Fictioneer’s hosted by die-hard Beetles fan Rochelle ! The prompt automatically made me sing “Bhatiyali” a folk song style of Bengal’s boatmen, and this was in memory to them !

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Vanishing Shadow

Walking, I look back
At my fellow traveler;
Just a fragrant shadow remains .

 

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