CHALLENGES(Damsel)

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CHALLENGES(Damsel)

I met an eye giving hopes for truth
Heart being so pure to shine
Mind so willing to accept the challenge
Living with carefull charms
Seeking virtues and doing no harms
She is a blessed child
Respected by her parents and kin
Making friends only with selected some
Who she thinks would admire her all along
She depends upon God for everything
Then she is sure to get everything
Her politics with the outside world
Does not obstruct her in any ways
Being polite is her role to choose
To keep one and all happy

   S ANANDHI
     19/05/20

Comments

Anandhi Srinivasan said…
That's fantastic Damsel.👌👍
Suresh uncle
May 20, 2020 at 2:27 AM
Anandhi Srinivasan said…
The poem of a pure heart.Every word of it is as pure and chill like dew drops.' then she is sure to get everything' is true! Surely you are soaring to new heights with wings of poetry.I wish you the very best in this.manoharan sir
May 20, 2020 at 2:28 AM
Anandhi Srinivasan said…
A Dazzling Damsel? Very good.
Who was in your mind to source this imagination, may I ask! Devaraj sir
May 20, 2020 at 2:29 AM
Anandhi Srinivasan said…
A Dazzling Damsel? Very good.
Who was in your mind to source this imagination, may I ask! Devaraj sir
May 20, 2020 at 2:29 AM
Anandhi Srinivasan said…
It is a picture of a Russian girl from the novel war and peace sir
May 20, 2020 at 2:30 AM
Anandhi Srinivasan said…
👍🏼
I tried to read original translation of Leo Tolstoy's _War & Peace_ but couldn't complete it. How come Ms Anandhi did this voluminous reading, I'm really jealous of. God Bless You, Child! Devaraj sir
May 20, 2020 at 2:30 AM
Anandhi Srinivasan said…
She is a fast reader; writes very fastly but with her typical handwriting and poems do come to her in the same way too without exertions unlike Vasantharajan.
May 20, 2020 at 2:31 AM
Anandhi Srinivasan said…
Nice. But change title as Challenges
Periappa
May 20, 2020 at 2:35 AM
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