Poems About: BIRTH
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73.Must I Have My Next Birth, O Lord!
Must I have my next birth, O Lord!
But not again this human birth-
At the solemn moments of the holy dawn read more »sundaram chandrakalaadhar
74.The Birth Of Food
The birth of a biscuit combines my mind with my body,
Hardening the soul, hardening the mighty heart;
May hearts collide in innocent gestures,
Love has been tasted by the birth of an ingredient of love. read more »Naveed Akram
75.Significance of birth
Time has no divisions.
We make them in it.
Space has no division.
We make them in it. read more »Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
76.There All The Time
It was there all the time-
In morning's dawn,
In mid-day sun,
In evening shadows. read more »Keith F. Arnold
77.Sounds of Life and Love
Love: Which is more important: Love or life?
Life: Without life, there would be no love.
Love: But without love, life would have no meaning. read more »Dejan Stojanovic
My love is like a birth
Happens once, once for a soul
Cute face and tiny structure
Loved by all as a child read more »abhimanyu kumar.s
79.924. Compliment to a dear colleague 230208
One of my colleagues is remarkably extraordinary for her wit and wisdom without her our staff room would not have tasted joy in job. She co-ordinates parties without hurting anyone’s feeling. Bold to present our problems to higher authority…yet not haughty. Our staff room remains always as a merry place by her endeavour to have family atmosphere. She is a Christian; her husband is Hindu. Her mind is a blend of both religions radiating philosophy too.
Happy birth day to Mrs Queene Yadav
Her wisdom driving away any boredom, read more »Raman Savithiri
80.To Give, and To Get, Birth
Is giving a birth unloading or bearing?
Is getting a birth gaining or suffering?
A child would forgo receiving kisses
If each kiss is followed by a pinch. read more »Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
81.I Was A Child
with a smile
on my face
each time i rise
to face read more »Onalethuso Petruss Ntema
Dirt has no dearth human birth has no worth
Removed by wash appears again a new dirt
Pruned by death appears again a new birth
Birth ushers the life only to be snatched by death read more »Somanathan Iyer
83.The Falling In Love Before Be-loved.
Since my birth,
On this beautiful earth,
I was getting amazed with nature’s glory,
I began to read, read and read, read more »Bazi alis Subrata Ray
Birth day! Birth day!
Every one celebrates that day!
Thrown out are the mega parties
Blown off are the candles and money read more »Somanathan Iyer