Category: Poems
the bird sings because it has a poem
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My Lordess…
In your eyes i see, ocean of love, the rays of happiness which soothes my internal soul and flourish strings of joy in my heart. A keen desire is arouse to see you again.Please come quickly to me,you who rides the swan. I take a deep oath to nurture the seeds of your love, but i who had so many misfortune, keeps falling on the way. Please. don’t deny to help me. What a deep agony, if i had no good past, actions then won’t i be able to live under the shadows of your love? I know nothing other…
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Chain of love
In this dark solemnizing mind I find net of requests, My heart goes making prayers, and offer you flowers every hour.. Looking at the moon, lost in the quagmire of illusion, spliting of joy in heart, craving for your love. I behold every moment, pray wholeheartdly in every solemn breathe. Won’t you come to me? leave me never alone. In this overwhelming effulgence of your divine-light, I beg for your merciful glance. looking at you and drinking your love is yet my another wish, unable to stop these unremitting wishes at the door my heart. I stand here to seek…
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Healing Rays
They moisten my mind, the healing ray they broke the wall, which hinder my way and led me to ultimate dawn… Those flying birds of the vast sky, incurvated the flow of devotion in me… Upside down waves cleansed muddy, dusty images, immense pain. When those peerless foots appeared in my mind… Sitting on a swan, you came and resided in my heart. You took my hands to the eternal truth… by Anagha Sharan
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My Tears
Oh mother appear on my tongue As a drop of honey, Then make my words honeydew Percolate deep into my each cell. Let me feel your sweetness intoxicate me, Be my thoughts filled with ecstasy of your image, May my poetry reflect your words? Imaging your simplicity, your simple deeds. Let me make my sinews your harp, Let the divine rhythm flow on incessant, Through the tongue of my pen Give me the finest of rhyming words. Oh my mother manifest in my words And be my beloved thoughts always, Fill my heart with poetry, And let me offer you…
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Bend of Love
Your shoulder’s are.. Filled with love,the Blend of nourishment. I survive in the moments of your love.. My heart-aching Soul will plead you,will hold the support of your eyes… In the deep agony of this weeping creature.. I’ll keep adoring your feet.. I’ll ask for your pity, Will make my yearning utter strong.. By calling out your name. You’re the sole reality., the sole protector. Please come to me, give me your assurance.. – Anagha sharan
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Oh! Mother, be Thou my proxy
Oh! Mother, be Thou my proxy To save Thy child with all Thy mercy, Not to be a fly-like like the filthy But only to love Thee, the most lovely. The dazzling glances of Thy supreme being, Are the drizzling showers in the fountain beams; That ripple the blissful waves in all beings, The Love that transcends the forms and names. The celestial beings in heavens, and beyond Long to bask in Thy Love, the Mother-of-All, To free themselves from desires and bonds To rest at Thy Lotus Feet, the Saviour-of-All. Sridhar
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You are a mystery
A mere look by the corner of your eyes, Reaches deep pierced in every heart. Doves of destiny fly away to freedom. A ray of hope blooms a thousand lotuses. Smile on your lips loom my world. Waking me up from deep slumber, touching my soul in soft strokes, you make me cry in joy for a while. I love to watch your gliding stroll, placed softly into paining hearts All through sorrow- drenched souls You sprinkle warmth n sunshine. Sitting near you is a dream come true. Sheltered in the abode of your warmth I secure myself from a…
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Your Loving Grace
Your Loving Grace Your loving smile is my guide through this stormy sea When crashing waves rock my boat, I call out your name And feel your loving arms hold me close. You are the boatman, guiding me through every storm You are the glowing sunrise that fills my heart with wonder Joy or sorrow: this is just a passing phase What is everlasting Amma, is your loving grace by Priya Kaushik
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Amma s Dream
Our Amma too has a dream to see India clean and green; so she started the Clean-Up project let us support and not object. Amma visualizes India;her birth country with roads clean and people tidy; assuring all of drinking water safety and ensuring Mother Nature’s security. So let us all join hands to raise awareness of how we can; be eco-friendly and waste sans with Amma’s blessings we can. All our dreams Amma is fulfilling as she is loving and ‘all giving’; let us show compassion to Mother Nature for she is the one who nurtures. – Aditi Sharma