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Poem on mother land :- Where every thing dear All wanting priest Only the JhbanThat's my Hindustan As of Ghalib's ghazals She is lovely Taj Mahal Nishan of love That's my Hindustan Where is the bed of flowers Where amber sheet Eye extends sea Everyone is pleasant IK Manzar He waterfalls and winds;Get all cows in harmony Love song where That's my Hindustan Where the sun plate While donations have teacup What is Fiza hearted Holly is ever so Diwali He stole bindiya anklet He sari Henna mascaraSama is colorful That's my Hindustan Rivers said on Blkhaan Birds somewhere.Yes Itrayen Spring swing Fly Where are Angint LanguagesAs morning dawnedRang the bell at the templeAnd Ajan in mosquesThat's my HindustanSomewhere in the streets is Bhangra Said cart is rubbed in Thousands of mango varieties These chausa she is LngdaTake then came free dayEveryone waved tricolor Fire from here and there While my Hindustan.... and poem on waterfalls :- From high up The rushing water leaps A daring dive into the unknown. Unrestrained It tumbles down, eyes closed Savouring the adrenalin rush Of bold youth; It flows in breathless flight Crystalline streaks of exuberance. Deafening The roar of fulfilment As waters meet and avidly merge.....
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I lonely stand as a voyager on this sail-ship
Travelling to reach my destination !
It’s a journey not in my control!
Driven by the wind against my will!
Sometimes it takes me through the calm oceans
Sometimes I tackle the destructive storms !
Often, I meet some voyagers on my go!
But none accompanies me eternally
As all have their own aspirations!
Wind forces me to take the lengthy perilous paths
By impeding the shortcuts to my destination!
I lonely stand as a voyager on this sail-ship
Travelling to reach my destination!
I’m just a beginner in this voyage!
My destination is half a trillion miles away!
I must overshoot the eternal seas, till the end of my voyage!
I lonely stand as a voyager on this sail-ship
Travelling to reach my destination!
No matter how hazardous the trip proves to be,
I must move forward, conquering the fear in me!
I pass through infinite ways as I go
It’s for the last time as I won’t return!
As I complete the sixteenth year of voyage
I realise the true sense of my journey!
I lonely stand as a voyager on this ‘sail-ship of life’ !!!
Driven against my will by the wind called ‘faith’ !!!
To my far away destination termed as ‘death’ !!!
- Govind Krishnan ☺
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