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Visualize to Realizeits a poem related to disater tsunami has caused.its just outpouring of emotions through this short poem.people often dont realise tht this life is just like the bubble in the ocean.our life is a gift of god.one day all our wealth ,knowledge,relations,jobs,each n everything we posess will go away for ever.what will remain is our soul.life is just once .one thing which no one can take way from us is this MOMENT.so friends live a life such that even destiny smiles at you.so visulaise to realise Words to a Man Who Does His Daily Work – as Much as Words Can SayA man who seeks God’s blessings
Before he starts his daily work
He shall be blessed. City of ConscienceThey were drowning and we were standing on the banks helplessly watching the flood engulfing the island. EconomyYou are searching the answers. Why the cohesion is weakening and we moving in opposite direction. Turbulence has ruined the serenity. Dirt or RoadLife was ruthless. You must pay for breathing easily. Violence has a strategy and become a drifter. Innocent BlueThe religion and rituals were displacing the god. Death was coming stealthily. Still you live to defeat the inevitable. Innocence will survive. Unborn FathersFear of unknown encircles your life and depression overtakes you. The wounds, bruises, haunt you. We were being punished. Templed FireThe emptiness provides a renewal of strength. Survival needs a search for the pain which burns a fire in temple. Licking DeathTruth and lies go together. Lies know the truth better. Life has known the different versions. WallsTime is the great avenger. The salt of eyes decorates a skeleton. You were looking for the shells on banks. Godless TimeThe heat of truth makes out wholeness. The solitude takes you to dreams. Sorrow and despair are you companions. DeportationTime for confrontation has arrived. Once for all we have to resolve the crises between the good and bad. FramesYou move on, leaving behind some valuables. There was no time to carry all the things. Somewhere the finger prints will tell the story. JudgementThe space between past and future is obliterated. Clouds are hanging. You cannot see properly but wait for final judgement. Beautiful MindThe game is over. Players have left. Broken dolls are lying all around. There is graveyard. We will start again someday.
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