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TEARS =THOUGHTS PERSONIFIED
CERTAIN FACTORS MAKES ONE TO SHED TEARS
1- ONE SHED TEARS WHEN A PERSON SO DEAR PASSES ON
2 - ONE SHED TEARS WHEN A MATERIAL, PET OR ASSET SO TREASURED DISAPPEARS TO THIN AIR TO "ONLY GOD KNOWS WHERE"
3 -ONE CAN SHED TEARS WHEN ENKINDLED BY THE FIRES OF LOVE
WHICH EVER WAY THE PENDULUM OF FATE SWINGS' TEARS STREAM DOWN THE CHEEKS YEARNING FOR ANSWERS
INDEED THEY ARE A PERSON'S THOUGHTS IN LIQUID FORM
TEARS = THOUGHTS PERSONIED
1- ONE SHED TEARS WHEN A PERSON SO DEAR PASSES ON
2 - ONE SHED TEARS WHEN A MATERIAL, PET OR ASSET SO TREASURED DISAPPEARS TO THIN AIR TO "ONLY GOD KNOWS WHERE"
3 -ONE CAN SHED TEARS WHEN ENKINDLED BY THE FIRES OF LOVE
WHICH EVER WAY THE PENDULUM OF FATE SWINGS' TEARS STREAM DOWN THE CHEEKS YEARNING FOR ANSWERS
INDEED THEY ARE A PERSON'S THOUGHTS IN LIQUID FORM
TEARS = THOUGHTS PERSONIED
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Posted: May 2015
About this poem:
MY FORMULA OF TEARSThe man of many faces
He is the Seer of visions
Some people would say
He goes to his own beat
And chooses his own way
To you he may appear to be an ordinary man
But he is a master of disguise
Something others don’t understand
A painter or a prisoner, a fighter at the front
Can be heartily also
And can be pretty blunt
He is into magic and a volunteer of such
And can feel things very deeply
With the Midas touch
Caring and forgiving
Loyal to the end
Looking at everyone
Taking all in as his friends
A superhero who saves the day
And would die to make a point
May even sit back sometimes
And smoke upon a joint
Can be your worst nightmare
And he has proven that too
But what he really is about
Is that he’s into peace and love for you
Some people would say
He goes to his own beat
And chooses his own way
To you he may appear to be an ordinary man
But he is a master of disguise
Something others don’t understand
A painter or a prisoner, a fighter at the front
Can be heartily also
And can be pretty blunt
He is into magic and a volunteer of such
And can feel things very deeply
With the Midas touch
Caring and forgiving
Loyal to the end
Looking at everyone
Taking all in as his friends
A superhero who saves the day
And would die to make a point
May even sit back sometimes
And smoke upon a joint
Can be your worst nightmare
And he has proven that too
But what he really is about
Is that he’s into peace and love for you
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Posted: May 2015
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Leaping Leprechaun
Why wiggle my toes
As everyone knows
There’s magic in the air
Why wrinkle my nose
Make my eyes close
Watch me disappear
My skin’s a little wrinkled
I’m small as you can get
My age is not that simple
So you better not forget
And hiding my gold coins
Under rainbows I beget
All my mischief ever done
Make you terribly upset
Let today be full of sunshine
Never mind any regret
'Cause a day you can be Irish
Will be the best one ever yet
As everyone knows
There’s magic in the air
Why wrinkle my nose
Make my eyes close
Watch me disappear
My skin’s a little wrinkled
I’m small as you can get
My age is not that simple
So you better not forget
And hiding my gold coins
Under rainbows I beget
All my mischief ever done
Make you terribly upset
Let today be full of sunshine
Never mind any regret
'Cause a day you can be Irish
Will be the best one ever yet
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Posted: Mar 2015
About this poem:
Happy St Patrick's Day. If anyone knows how to contact my dear friend Martina (RaptureCapture) please share this with her and tell her I miss her very much!! Be Merry!!!
{Bandra Worli Sea Link}
[“Bandra Worli Sea Link”]
[A Bridge on the Mumbai sea,
is like a form of an alley
connecting two towns Bandra & Worli!
This raised structure
is a quick exit for cars
melting into a traffic
called a czar!
A Bridge to end the
suffering of a motorist,
And begin a journey of
hope, attitude, happiness
to turn him into a humorist!
A Bridge that went through
many trials, tribulations, oppositions,
where politicians, concerned
environmentalists, destitute fisher folks,
all colluded for its vested interests!
This beautiful Bridge designed
like a musical instrument,
where its cable ropes,
fixed like strings of
a violin looks for a compliment!
Watch the cars passing under
it, acting like fingers,
pulling the strings to
play a buzzing musical
like a singer!
Now, the rush is unmanageable,
Thousands of cars one behind the
other steadily creep,
So, little babies in
the laps of their mothers
go to sleep!
A Bridge where poor
downtrodden and super-rich,
ride bumper to bumper
in antique and 20th.century cars,
enjoying a journey of Heaven
with whistling wind hitting
the occupants header to header!
Oh! How silly of us to
fight by calling this Bridge
many names,
Because, the Bridge is also human,
it gets 'hurt' by the weight of
criticism, showing wear and tear
by these games!
Let's keep this ICON
in a healthy state,
so that more maintenance,
abundant coats of paint,
regular check of overhead cables,
Can keep the toll authorities
always in a wealthy state!
-- The End--
copyright @ ManoharBhatia
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[A Bridge on the Mumbai sea,
is like a form of an alley
connecting two towns Bandra & Worli!
This raised structure
is a quick exit for cars
melting into a traffic
called a czar!
A Bridge to end the
suffering of a motorist,
And begin a journey of
hope, attitude, happiness
to turn him into a humorist!
A Bridge that went through
many trials, tribulations, oppositions,
where politicians, concerned
environmentalists, destitute fisher folks,
all colluded for its vested interests!
This beautiful Bridge designed
like a musical instrument,
where its cable ropes,
fixed like strings of
a violin looks for a compliment!
Watch the cars passing under
it, acting like fingers,
pulling the strings to
play a buzzing musical
like a singer!
Now, the rush is unmanageable,
Thousands of cars one behind the
other steadily creep,
So, little babies in
the laps of their mothers
go to sleep!
A Bridge where poor
downtrodden and super-rich,
ride bumper to bumper
in antique and 20th.century cars,
enjoying a journey of Heaven
with whistling wind hitting
the occupants header to header!
Oh! How silly of us to
fight by calling this Bridge
many names,
Because, the Bridge is also human,
it gets 'hurt' by the weight of
criticism, showing wear and tear
by these games!
Let's keep this ICON
in a healthy state,
so that more maintenance,
abundant coats of paint,
regular check of overhead cables,
Can keep the toll authorities
always in a wealthy state!
-- The End--
copyright @ ManoharBhatia
All rights are reserved.
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Posted: Apr 2015
About this poem:
This poem depicts about our first engineering marvel of building a bridge across the sea. This is India's first fly over bridge in Mumbai and credit goes to all the engineers, technicians, planners who made it possible.
King Antonius (Story)
I ,
Antonius,
Ruler of the 9 Realms,
And all in it,
Have a Royal Decree...,
Half awake, half asleep,
Tossing and turning in the night,
Reaching for one pillow and another,
Turning from one girl to the next,
I came upon the perfect form,
So firm at first that I,
Antonius,
Ruler of the 9 realms,
And all in it,
almost pushed such insolence away from me,
But just then, yielding,
she became soft,
smooth,
pleasant,
then perfect...,
My arms wrapped around such bliss I fell into a wonderful slumber where all my worries and cares we're wiped away...
So great was my happiness.
Alas,
When I awoke,
Noone was by my side.
Personally I have searched,
But to no avail,
I turn to my loyal subjects...
Where is she?
That one who was so great to hold.
Where did she go?
I had no need of such weakness before but now that I, Antonius,
Ruler of the 9 Realms,
And all in it,
have experienced this feeling I, Antonius,
Ruler of the 9 Realms,
And all in it,
Want, Nay!,
I,
Antonius,
Ruler of the 9 Realms,
And all in it,
Need it!,
She was here!
Now she's gone!
Who was the phantom nymph who stole the heart noone never knew existed?
I,
Antonius,
Ruler of the 9 Realms,
And all in it,
Release this edict,
Find her...,
And bring her back to me.
Whoever completes this task shall receive a thousand gold pieces and authority over a thousand districts.
Such is the word of the king.
Antonius,
Ruler of the 9 Realms,
And all in it,
Have a Royal Decree...,
Half awake, half asleep,
Tossing and turning in the night,
Reaching for one pillow and another,
Turning from one girl to the next,
I came upon the perfect form,
So firm at first that I,
Antonius,
Ruler of the 9 realms,
And all in it,
almost pushed such insolence away from me,
But just then, yielding,
she became soft,
smooth,
pleasant,
then perfect...,
My arms wrapped around such bliss I fell into a wonderful slumber where all my worries and cares we're wiped away...
So great was my happiness.
Alas,
When I awoke,
Noone was by my side.
Personally I have searched,
But to no avail,
I turn to my loyal subjects...
Where is she?
That one who was so great to hold.
Where did she go?
I had no need of such weakness before but now that I, Antonius,
Ruler of the 9 Realms,
And all in it,
have experienced this feeling I, Antonius,
Ruler of the 9 Realms,
And all in it,
Want, Nay!,
I,
Antonius,
Ruler of the 9 Realms,
And all in it,
Need it!,
She was here!
Now she's gone!
Who was the phantom nymph who stole the heart noone never knew existed?
I,
Antonius,
Ruler of the 9 Realms,
And all in it,
Release this edict,
Find her...,
And bring her back to me.
Whoever completes this task shall receive a thousand gold pieces and authority over a thousand districts.
Such is the word of the king.
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Posted: Apr 2015
About this poem:
Someone bring me a unicorn too...
Chasing. Aerlingus translantic flight
David Blaine started off pulling white rabbits out of his hat,
But. Rumour has it they were plastic,
Paper aeroplanes flying over my house,
Come back captain fantasia take me to France,
Ill parachute out and crush the grapes,
Stories of my great escapes through my gate ,
Don't be late captain fantasia,
I'm waiting in my ivory tower ,
Now is the hour,
Before my milk goes sour,
Take me with you captain fantasia,
Peach.
But. Rumour has it they were plastic,
Paper aeroplanes flying over my house,
Come back captain fantasia take me to France,
Ill parachute out and crush the grapes,
Stories of my great escapes through my gate ,
Don't be late captain fantasia,
I'm waiting in my ivory tower ,
Now is the hour,
Before my milk goes sour,
Take me with you captain fantasia,
Peach.
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Posted: Apr 2015
About this poem:
One day I watched a paper plane being made and wished I could make one and fly a real one,Supernova
“Did you come to watch the meteor shower, too?”
She shook her head. “That’s not really what’s happening. I came to watch the stars die.”
She shook her head. “That’s not really what’s happening. I came to watch the stars die.”
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Posted: Apr 2015
About this poem:
Micro-poetry written for #FridayPhrases #FP on Twitter and The Micropoets Society
When The Dragon Strikes
in his veins the magic flows through the rivers an through the lakes but do not forsake he s the one with keys to the golden gates he see your truth and knows your lies just one puff blows through your disguise then your wells well soon run dry kings and queens well give there lives and offer the dragon there sweetest pies never fear his horns and bite if your intentions are for peace and love the rain well fall from the heavens above
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Posted: Mar 2015
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Solent Green Is People!
Charlton Heston
He has been in some great movies
Planet of the Apes
Oh my God!
I'm back!
I'm home
All the time it was...
We've finally really did it
You maniacs!
You blew it up!
Damn you!
Damn you all to hell!
The Ten Commandments
Who is on the Lord's side
Let him come to me
Blasphemers, Idolaters
For this you shall drink bitter waters!
God has set before you this day his laws of life and good
And death and evil
Those who will not live by the law
Shall die by the law!
Solent Green
They're making our food out of people
Next thing they'll be breeding us like cattle for food
You've got to tell them, you've got to tell them
You tell everybody
Listen to me Hatcher
You got to tell them
Solent Green is people!
We've got to stop em!
Stop em!
He has been in some great movies
Planet of the Apes
Oh my God!
I'm back!
I'm home
All the time it was...
We've finally really did it
You maniacs!
You blew it up!
Damn you!
Damn you all to hell!
The Ten Commandments
Who is on the Lord's side
Let him come to me
Blasphemers, Idolaters
For this you shall drink bitter waters!
God has set before you this day his laws of life and good
And death and evil
Those who will not live by the law
Shall die by the law!
Solent Green
They're making our food out of people
Next thing they'll be breeding us like cattle for food
You've got to tell them, you've got to tell them
You tell everybody
Listen to me Hatcher
You got to tell them
Solent Green is people!
We've got to stop em!
Stop em!
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Posted: Feb 2015
About this poem:
Caught Planet of the Apes last week. Charlton Heston has had some great movie quotes. One of his most famous was with the NRA, "From my cold dead hands!"The Ice Queen
The Ice Queen
By JimEee
The attack of the icicles were like hanging
pointed swords upon the ceiling of the Ice Queen's palace.
Her henchmen of the north awaited to launch their terror!
Hovering there ... awaiting to grasp
falling spears of ice
Throwing these javelins at the innocence lambs of awaiting summer.
Tis a deception to think therein the crystals of icicles, lies in warmth & compassion!
Cold to the touch and treacherous to the soul!
Beware their ice cold, smooth & polished beauty!
Oh! Woe is he to touch their sharpened points, the darts of Winter’s cold Fury!
Beware the Gods of winter
As they send their frigid cold to freeze the land!
Tis better to bundle up in warm blankets
and drink grogs of hot toddy
Then to do battle with the henchmen of the Ice Queen of the North!
By JimEee
The attack of the icicles were like hanging
pointed swords upon the ceiling of the Ice Queen's palace.
Her henchmen of the north awaited to launch their terror!
Hovering there ... awaiting to grasp
falling spears of ice
Throwing these javelins at the innocence lambs of awaiting summer.
Tis a deception to think therein the crystals of icicles, lies in warmth & compassion!
Cold to the touch and treacherous to the soul!
Beware their ice cold, smooth & polished beauty!
Oh! Woe is he to touch their sharpened points, the darts of Winter’s cold Fury!
Beware the Gods of winter
As they send their frigid cold to freeze the land!
Tis better to bundle up in warm blankets
and drink grogs of hot toddy
Then to do battle with the henchmen of the Ice Queen of the North!
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Posted: Feb 2015
About this poem:
This evening we are to have5-10 inches of snow depending on the
Ice Queen & the Gods of Winter!
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