Valsa George


Valsa George Poems

641. Rhyming Love 9/30/2014
642. A Preface To My Autobiography 12/29/2014
643. Slowdown Your Pace 12/2/2012
644. An Indian Railway Station 8/21/2013
645. The Unrolling Expanse 7/23/2013
646. Ominous Silence 7/24/2014
647. Lunar Influence 12/5/2013
648. A Journey To Bethlehem 12/21/2013
649. The Magic Of May 5/3/2013
650. The Song Of A Rain Drop 11/20/2014
651. A Beautiful Day 12/31/2013
652. Wailing Of A Soul 12/29/2015
653. My Voyage 5/30/2013
654. How Strange 2/3/2015
655. A Dive Into The Past 1/14/2014
656. Fresh In A New Cast 11/12/2013
657. A (Conventional) Love Song! 6/9/2013
658. To Win Your Man's Heart 1/27/2015
659. Twilight Broodings 10/15/2012
660. Encouragement 2/10/2016
661. Writer's Block 8/28/2016
662. My Problem With Words 8/22/2014
663. The Cycle Of Life 8/2/2016
664. Refugees -new- 8/4/2017
665. Sorrow Solidified 7/4/2017
666. A Teacher- ('Guru') 9/4/2013
667. A Healing Kiss 3/29/2013
668. By The Side Of A Brook 8/12/2012
669. Haiku. Sunset (5-7-5) 9/17/2014
670. A Magic Spectacle 12/5/2016
671. I Don'T Want.....! 1/21/2015
672. An Ode To A Butterfly 5/1/2017
673. Amid All Cares 8/7/2013
674. Double Face 7/29/2013
675. Wine In Goblets Served 7/29/2017
676. Reminiscences 2/18/2014
677. Inaudible Language 7/14/2013
678. The Wind 3/17/2015
679. Let Us Go For A Walk 2/1/2015
680. Human Heart 8/31/2014
Best Poem of Valsa George

Poet

Wielding a tool, mighty and spiky
Mightier than either the sword or rod
He reigns, monarch in Fancy's domain
Sketching life in fanciful colour and mode

Which with pain and strife fraught
Or bright with gaiety and grace
In finer yarn than the gossamer thread
On the fabric of words in befitting verse

He steals away from the noisy crowd
In to the stillness of the cloistered cell
To dwell with Fancy's mystic charms
Weaving downy dreams at will

He recounts forgotten tales of yore
Of bloody battles won and lost,
Of lovers united, amour defiled, ...

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Blossoms

Flowers lovely, marvellous gift from God,
They deck the Earth, they give delight,
They drape the dales and adorn the hills,
They feast the eyes and fill the hearts.

My life blooms when plants are abloom,
Each morn, I gaze at flowers in myriad hues,
That adorn the garden I so carefully keep,
My prized possession next to my kids.

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