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I ask for a moment's indulgence to sit by thy side. The works
that I have in hand I will finish afterwards.
Away from the sight of thy face my heart knows no rest nor respite,
I was stepping in to become young
I thought it is nice journey but too long
I am afraid and take care not to go wrong
I was expecting everything for song
All dreams may not come true
All credits due may not accrue
But with true reflection in mind
Ideas newer and newer may emerge and find
Not under foreign skies
Nor under foreign wings protected -
I shared all this with my own people
There, where misfortune had abandoned us.
The old South Boston Aquarium stands
in a Sahara of snow now. Its broken windows are boarded.
The bronze weathervane cod has lost half its scales.
The airy tanks are dry.
Thou hast made me endless, such is thy pleasure. This frail vessel thou emptiest again and again, and fillest it ever with fresh life.
Yes, miles away
your voice distinct,
a cry is heard.
Inscribed to a Dear Child:
In Memory of Golden Summer Hours
And Whispers of a Summer Sea
I have great faith in all things not yet spoken.
I want my deepest pious feelings freed.
What no one yet has dared to risk and warrant
will be for me a challenge I must meet.
I acknowledge the outcome of efforts
May be it is possible with little support
In case of no moral support what it could be?
Will it be considered as downfall of big tree?
This plot of ground
facing the waters of this inlet
is dedicated to the living presence of
Emily Dickinson Wellcome
A spider spins a micro fine thread, her gentle web to weave,
It is with awe, that we behold this art, one can't believe
This work, viewed on a frosty morn, portrays pieces of fragile lace,
How can a tiny creature create these patterns, with silent grace.
Swing of the heart. O firmly hung, fastened on what
invisible branch. Who, who gave you the push,
that you swung with me into the leaves?
How near I was to the exquisite fruits. But not-staying
Nothing before time you get
Try very hard or opportunities let
Neither can you curse your luck
Nor you can think or have fresh look
Drop a dream into the water,
In a moment it is gone.
But there are many ripples,
Circling on and on....
Expect na, sir, in this narration,
A fleechin, fleth'rin Dedication,
To roose you up, an' ca' you guid,
An' sprung o' great an' noble bluid,
Love is a Beautiful Sweet Feeling
Love is Caring and Sharing
Love is Forever, True Happiness
Love is Sunshine, Rain; Rainbow
Should we feel ashamed of poor parent?
Is it the feeling so basic and inherent?
Can we make the difference not apparent?
What should and can be the real intent?
Shut, shut the door, good John! fatigu'd, I said,
Tie up the knocker, say I'm sick, I'm dead.
The dog-star rages! nay 'tis past a doubt,
All Bedlam, or Parnassus, is let out:
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Ramesh and Satish had a Poor Friend Named Anil. Anil was a Brilliant Student.
Both were jealous of Anil.
Ramesh said to Satish.
I read a poem, a dedication from Ghana
that poetic expression comes from Edward
I am very alert
since that poetic expression is based upon Toyota and Honda
Commitments, devotion shines
Love fills, land and sea
Work of dedication involves devotion above all interest, desire and dreams ever;
Feeling of heart more than intellect of mind drives one to do all with dedication;
Love of work makes one sacrifice everything to achieve one's aspiration with full
Dedication sans expecting any economic benefit but only spiritual satisfaction!
J-ust have decisive dedication,
E-ven though it's against the tide;
N-o way will you lose firm faith,
N-either trust nor hope
Wallow and freeze
On a moment of cold tears
Bleeding out in remembrance
Of illustrations of verses
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