musings of the heart

  • Edges

      Edging at the cliff When he saw down His eyes were mesmerised By the view Of green plains Sprawling in vast land He felt As a rainbow laid down The colourful flowers Were in full bloom Swirling On the wave of spring The charm of the nature spread Enticed his senses He felt an…

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  • Footsteps

    Stomping of his feet Made me aware Of his erratic moods Sweeping his mind. I was no angel, No tarot card reader No astrologer To read his mind. I, was his mother Who very well Understood The mood-swings of her child And The footsteps that followed Warned me What was in queue? And I was…

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  • Aim High

      “Keep high aspirations, moderate expectations, and small needs,” if we follow this adage then I’m sure we will be away from the impending issues that jeopardize our life. We do just the opposite of what Stein said, we scale higher our needs, exaggerate our expectations and keep the aspirations at ebb and problem greet…

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