I make no point when I feel I just feel so much pain Sometimes, when I see a kid begging with torn clothes, I feel a great attachment to that lad Because one lord created us all And we all have a responsibility to get cared for. Sporadically when I look at a dog having …
The day is goneMidnight has taken overIt is easier to lie downTo lie off our duties. To finish off the dayI would passably question myselfHow good it was,was it as expected?Or had the lord overruled me? My night will always beAsking questions that will possibly Lay good foundationThe next morning. My heart beats for my …
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It’s when you desire, when you know, and when you make up your mind. The time comes to set a goal and avoid a mistake of the previous kind. Obstacles come your way, Step over them and rewind. It’s the best path to find a way, To get to the place defined. When obstacles are …
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“You owe me a hundred rupees,”She told me while on call,I replied “for a fairy reason,Might it be?”She said, “of course, I’m a fairy, but not for such a good reason.”She insisted, “we might be couples tomorrow,”“But who knows whether we say goodbye today only? ”I replied, “true, but what do you mean to convey?”She …
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I make my house myself,To keep my children safe,I go around the day,To collect rare foods. I leave my bed at dawn,And lay back in bed at dusk,Some good people feed me,rest, I keep on wandering and eating. But you know I chirp a bare,unlike the other birds,I don’t have the strength to oppose,The irritating …
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“It’s because all I know is wealthand none else,”The quote that feedsmost of our ambitions to workYet you know that you arenever much close to infinitewealth, sometimes you surrenderyour good health. What if I’d be none ofan educated person,a creative writer,an active listener,a firm believer,always a trip-maker,a polite human,a generous SikhWould you still have faithOn …
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Unknown citiesEmpty afternoonsBig buildingsVacant cornersMake a day. Here is shineNon-setting lightOutside there is darkYou are alone. The journey is unknownWhy would you stop?When there is an unknown crazeAmong other creatures toSubdue a human. If human stopsHe gets consumedThose who consume himare a little wiserOnly you have toBrighten your waywith your resistance toall types of stoppagesThe …
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A deadly speaker climbed onto the dying stage, Many sages formed a bond of love, One and the other adoring the majestic, Until he flew, a blade ripped. “My god! Oh! God.” was echoed over there, But with silence in one’s ear, Who could dare to take that call? It was the biggest solemn doubt of …
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I am happy to announce that my poem Power of a “No” is featured at MasticadoresIndia. I would love to acknowledge Terveen Gill and the team at MasticadoresIndia for their support throughout. Often I see“yes” accomplishes the trickBe it in a love-proposeOr be it in hiring. Advancing to the next stageHow often do you seeThat …
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When it endsIt will not compromisethat you did devotea whole lot of spiritinto it, It will endsomewhere near tonothing, then you willhave to restart andrebuild yourselfMaybe not to apoint you earlierreached, but ata worthy notethat you possessthe right qualitiesherein to reacha potentially saferspot and a moreadmiring placethen you wereever before. But keep in mindthat it …
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It often suggestsBy bathing treesThat God is delightedand asking to please. She often leftHer handkerchiefAt the table, as we metOn sturdy beliefs. God summoned herAnd she went to prayShe never stoppedWhen it was her day. She met alongWhen she was youngShe always spokeLike she only knew. She was glad to findHer friends are in troubleWhen …
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Often I see“yes” accomplishes the trickBe it in a love-proposeOr be it in hiring. Advancing to the next stageHow often do you seeThat “No” decidesthe outcome? If it’s a rainy dayThe Uber bike driverearns not a single pennyhaving no bookingsFor the day. Does he quit?“No”, he won’t. Then, moving to the jungleNot frequently, do we …
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It’s been a whileI’ve been in exileOh, my! Oh, my! My beloved says:“It’s been so daysOh, please return! Let you govern!” So, my word is:“Go get the cops! Go get the cops!And ban my shops! And ban my shops!” I’ve done no wrongTo sing a songWhy Exile? Why Exile? A student wasIn love for a …
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Start Your morning with just a bit of reading a Coffee Notes piece, and feel amazed in this beautiful journey of life. Let’s prepare for the day 😄
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a7zwGG44Qyc) This is one of my upcoming book’s cover song, kindly review the same with your full attention. “© 2022 Jaskaran Singh. All rights reserved.”
