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 Far away in the ocean of stars I was lost at this sight of faraway beauty. Away I flew with my soul Swimming in the deep oceans at rage. Gigantic clouds arose by my side I began to tense my mind To be sensible and less sensitive. At the sight of the enormous willpower of man. For he rose and slept in silent nights  I too realised it is the work of God For having chosen man in this world . Especially me to witness the sight. For everywhere peace and calmness. For everything in one's reach of soul. Too near was my destiny. For I began to realize the truth For having born today. To witness the peace of nature- Beyond control my mind became sane. IN SANITY DID I SEE THROUGH YOU IN INSANITY I WAS LOST THROUGH YOU. For the pacifiers raced beyond the atrocities, To soothe the prayers of the innocent hearts... This beauty of oceans in the sky That made my heart to melt and sing...

 It was a hard earned day for the hero.He had sacrificed too much to save the youngster.With this theme the film concluded and the youth ran to catch a running bus.He was about to fall when a hand rescued him and pulled him inside.It was an old man standing by the side of the front seat.He was moved by others so that he could see the face of the old man who just saved him from fall.Then there was a commotion in the front seat and the latter two stood up giving way for the old man and the youth to sit.Then seeing the wrinkled face of the old man he remembered his father he quietly thanked him.         The old man was carrying a yellow bag and was totally disturbed by the rush inside the bus.He had to travel another half an hour to reach his bus stop.The youth said that he had come from a movie that he gone along with his friends and he need to travel an hour to reach his stop.The old man did not say anything to the youth for he was thinking when his daughter will...

 Thunders came along the way, It's about to rain. Amidst the foggy days and cold weathers, There came sentiments and lucks. Because I can't go out of house in rain. But who cares when it is drizzling - One round around the flat is a must Like a cup of tea at trilling hours. After rainy manifestation comes heavy rains. While everyone waiting patiently for the roar to stop. But day time finds it difficult to hold and behold, For everybody need to go out for their chores. After bitter it becomes better. For the muds on the roads smelling countryside. And the leaves in the trees throwing small small drops. With insects flying high in the roads  Welcoming home. With boots and dresses caught in the cloud of watery drops. With raincoats, umbrellas and overcoats fully smelling rain water. Once again the day begins at home For one to start a beautiful evening  Everywhere it is cloudy to be seen. Children cycling in rain hit days. Household chores getting better with singing and mu...