Monthly Archives: December 2019
Why not many coloured masks…
I have many colours in my dreams
May be I am walking around at my place in the morning
When day is over then have to sleep tight with dreams after evening
Before rising Sun, the sky seems
Beautiful saffron and red coloured
At sun set, the sky spreads the same awesome colour
As symbol of selfishness love for me and bravery n’ sacrifice of great warriors too
Please don’t misuse it for yourself because the reason without its national importance why you are blue.
Full sunlight seems as glowing and whitened shining with peace as flying dove
In the day ,we see the greenery in the field as fragrant garden as many bells are ringed in the temples of God of prosperity for echoing our love
My dear!! why have you choosed the saffron colour for your mask
Why do you not meet and talk with open heart and unmasked face
Do you feel darkness in open air by done your every task
No my dear jester!! It has become old and related to Shakespearean era
And not suitable to lovely persons of your area and modern era
Don’t try, my dear!! to make fool out of all dudes
In this open atmosphere where every body is free from any apprehension
To inhale in open breeze and play variegated colourful deer without tension
Because they all are powerful to allow you sitting on throne of love for all
And have the power to snatch your pride being a king if you forget the promised all
All creatures are made by Almighty to enjoy on His earth as they are wanted
You have no right to spread anarchy in the name of open minded for those who are depressed and haunted.
Please think with liberal mind before the flame may get ready to burn forest as clashes
My dear cupid!!please stop that drama by knowing that before efforts, may be
In this burning forest you with all are converted into ashes
This years has for passing away in this frieghtness with depression
In begining of new year,hope-you will improve your style and left all obsession
A long time ago, Jerusalem’s glorious temples were reduced to smoldering in ruins
Like that, here too, angst is unabated
Before it may be a flame to burn to all
Please, become the cloud of true love and rain over the all ignited.
Last Happy Weekend Of this going year 2019🌷🌷🌷🌷🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲
Marry Christmas,My All Dear Bloggers,Followers And Friends(Dost😊)🌷🌷🌷🌻🌺🌲🌲🌲🌴🌴🌴🍁🍁🍁
Arriva il natale
This is my Train but unable to cross your ocean🤔😋😋😋😋
If i can not come to you,
Please don’t worry
Your lovely thoughts are enough for me
As you told me”ocean apart but thoughts away”
So,now i became the Gypsy and wandering here ,there
And everywhere and trying to recieve your message if it is possible
If i have the star of good luck
If my lonely star may come back
After then impossibility will become possible
Because Almighty has done a promise with me
I am for waiting room and you are special guest for me.
You have to come back
And i have to read you back
Because all blessings are with you
Arriva il natale is blessed occasion for you.🌷
Love lives always in the heart.❤
Hey,My Dear Beach BoyDew…
I am wandering on my railway station as aimless
All are seeing me and having just as i said,thought that all are fake.
I am searching my lost precious verses written by you.
Believe me ,dear dew!! God is with you.
Because on the occasion of Marry Christmas,all will celebrate the birthday of Jesus.
So ,i believe that our lovely Jesus is coming to give you bless.
Oh ,so much far distanve you are living at the place beyond the ocean
And i am remembering you at my small Railway station
Can that train take me at my destination which is bloomed flower for my imagination
Can that green signal on for me to receive all beatings in unknown heart about which don’t know for whom’s relation
But it is definite for my soul is eager to hear every beating of rhymes of him
Who loves withered petals of a rose,why?i will ask to him
And want to say loving the smiling songs of universe
Sip everyday all beauties in your large cup with your red lips
I wish that green signal at my Railway station may become the movements of your lovely heart to go ahead for all glee because of you
Your all images of difficulties may become my canvass of life to be coloured and want to suffer in all disturbances heartily coz ME BEFORE YOU.
Written by Aruna Sharma.
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Me before you.🌷
Oh my Lord Buddha,if i have sinned,forgive me🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
Send by Aruna Sharma.22.12.2019.
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