Live a beautiful life....

Perched on views and visions in life , realised many spectacular and significant traits that builds us firm and completes.

Struggle boasts our aim and only a way to reach anywhere.

Terror of someone would never let you to be frank and work for your aim. The dreams would remain in your heart forever.

Being Failure sometimes should be acceptable since learning is inbuilt in each fail and it grooms…

Kids are your dew…

  My reason to survive,

my reason of pride,

life is mizzled ever for you,

a look of yours, then no eddies of pains are viewed,

me desires your presence all my life,

forgets, you intent to aspire your panorama..

just with me for little more time,

your little discomfort tortures my heart more,

All prayers are for you, felicitations for you,

my soreness in life, would then be a contentment  if you…

Poetry on Good Health with Positive Thoughts

Good Health with Positive Thoughts

Good Health is a reason of happiness and charm,

ever season of glee and a joy alarm;

a virtue to realize our aspirations

a way to build the heaps of new foundations;

a confidence to never find our feelings sinking,

achievements of positive thoughts with every blinking;

a charisma to take us along numerous difficult ties

gives an understanding vision for all far…

Achievements

Hearts overwhelmed when our deeds are admired,

If appreciated and rewarded what we desired;

The moments of extreme happiness,

That erases my heart loneliness‘;

I joy with my hands open in the air,

Remember the talks with Lord during my prayer;

Forgotten how I spent my onerous time,

In front of unparalled joy and hearing chime.

  Prachi Gupta

I may not forget to thank…

I may not forget to thank…

My soul is thankful to you,

in every spot of life and in every dark site;

In everyday of enchanted life, in every rhythm of a played fife;

destined me with all my desires, my dreams, my leeway,

and a beautiful world for me

Life ambled with boons, unfeigned in giving enormous gifts

meticulously, as I see;

We are never so piety to spare our little time in your talks,

ever…

We are not always right….

We are not always right….

Not every time we are the King,

sometimes even create a fuss as we sing;

Remember even the leaf would dance on thy will,

then who are we, intruding the nature’s skill,

the eerie tornados of inhuman morality,

killing the every truth with its brutality;

Everywhere brume of bloodless notions are furled,

enervated this powerful creation as drab  world.

  Prachi Gupta

Dreams

Feelings roaming in heart, ideas blooming in mind

To mend my dreams, life to meet lovely beams;

A deep peal of thunder engages me day and night,

Glimpses of dream in my heart, makes the life bright;

A never ending fear of dismay and of failing,

Snuff these saddened waves in heart prevailing;

Give me the power to accomplish my desires from these

Swarm of dreams,

I believe they would always…

Stay cheerful…

Stay cheerful…..

You say, grief abode with you,

cries, blames day and night, thought as piteous than none others,

always crippled, live in excuses and adjure for boost in front of divine mothers;

unknown to themselves that they are hidden offenders for the state caused,

raise to the truth, mortal, existence is not just up to you, so be paused;

peek out in the world apart you, millions are more…

Kids are your dew…

Kids are your dew….

My reason to survive,

my reason of pride,

life is mizzled ever for you,

a look of yours, then no eddies of pains are viewed,

me desires your presence all my life,

forgets, you intent to aspire your panorama..

just with me for little more time,

your little discomfort tortures my heart more,

All prayers are for you, felicitations for you,

my soreness in life, would then be a…

Feelings… A storm of blended thoughts, either calmed or weird, A cluster of moments holding, A pack of impressions rolling, Unique or similar may be in various beings, On which depends one’s destiny, pains and seeing. Can take us to the castle of charming colours, Or can meet us to the nights of dreaded pillars; Gestures appear as an outcome of feelings, Avenues are reached by them, skies are…

Bride

A destiny of a girl is very unknown

Who cradled in life with many dreams of her own;

Definite to bound herself with a new being

Never then alone to be seen;

Tenured herself for a duty in sake of others

Must to be decorous for all new colours;

Its miraculous and winning , if her smile is true

Believe me ,would touch the sky, if opened her wings and flew.

Prachi Gupta       

Self- Love

Love yourself to the extreme,

that’s not for your selfish dreams;

For beautifying you from the deep core of heart,

truth, compassion & care be always your part;

Burn spines of boorishness in a fire,

let its ash be thrown in a mire;

Endue yourself with the stars of respect and faith,

head all those values that Great god saith……

Prachi gupta

Ride Of Life….

Childhood, a time with no worries, no heebie-jeebies,

everything seems to be true,

Never dreaded, so bubbly, dancing, cheering

in deeds we do;

But irrepressible to stop the clock,

to enter the teenage, with  its knock;

The colours of world seems so parallel and indefinite,

never to sure what to inculcate and what to eliminate;

Must to be steered in a right side,

A perfect time to…

Ride Of Life….

Childhood, a time with no worries, no heebie-jeebies,

everything seems to be true,

Never dreaded, so bubbly, dancing, cheering

in deeds we do;

But irrepressible to stop the clock,

to enter the teenage, with  its knock;

The colours of world seems so parallel and indefinite,

never to sure what to inculcate and what to eliminate;

Must to be steered in a right side,

A perfect time to…

Poetry “Morning peace..”

Morning Peace…

The morning when my feet out  to drop my child to his school,

I peek out , busy roads, moving vehicles, children  and everyone with their tool;

wanted to feel the morning scent , pleasantries of weather,

the chirping and flying of birds,

shook my heart and made me realised

the freedom and hedonism is the extreme joy of heart & soul;

don’t miss to be the cachet of beautiful nature,

Books are my best friends

aware me with all new trends;

Always give me the way to reach and feel high

just when tell me about its ventures and sigh;

refurbish us with its charisma on all

brighten the mind when echoes in its hall;

you are always near me when I am lonely

enlighten me as you  are a cinch way only.

  Prachi Gupta

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