GOOD MORNING
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Thursday, 29 August 2019
SDM'S QUATRAIN (1) ON DHYAN CHAND: 29.08.19
GOOD MORNING.
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Wednesday, 28 August 2019
Tuesday, 27 August 2019
Monday, 26 August 2019
Wednesday, 21 August 2019
A WORLD OF MY DREAM
O that the good, golden and unforgettable days of the past,
Could, like the sands of Sybilla's hands, even till today, last!
The heavenly joint family systems would still continue today as before,
Unpaid Love and Peace, not riches and hatred, would be prevalent more!
O that marbles and catapults, not smart mobiles, would adore today's kids' hands,
Instead of Video Games, and PUBGs, they would be chasing butterflies in grasslands!
Lemonade and sweet curd, not Thumps Ups and Wine, would be the common drinks,
We would be breathing Nature's aroma, not room fresheners, deos and pollution stinks!
O that the past harmony would replace today's distrust, deception and courts,
Honesty would treachery; and Peace violence and homicide like sheep and goats!
The sober huts of Truth and affinity would replace the dazzling Domes of Falsehood,
Green veggies, Mother made natural dishes would deadly processed and poisoned food!
O that all would ardently dog, and fervently hug the olden golden steps,
Sweetest, heartiest and costliest would surely be, my Dream World's Life-grapes!
Copyright: Shankar D Mishra 21.08.19
Tuesday, 20 August 2019
SDM'S QUATRAIN (3) ON A TRUE FRIEND: 20.08.19
GOOD MORNING.
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Monday, 19 August 2019
SDM'S QUATRAIN: 2, ON A TRUE FRIEND: 19.08.19
GOOD EVENING.
A little correction: *detailing - derailing
Please forward this EXTRACTED QUATRAIN.Tq.WHOM I DO UNFRIEND.
Yes, unhesitatingly and unregretfully I do unfriend them,
Who, I feel, are the bosom and intimate friends of Injustice!
I do deeply detest their vile , villainous and repulsive game,
That fondly hugs indecency, or dotingly kisses prejudice!
Yes, I am a sworn Enemy of those who, as the best friends, pose,
But, are more piercing in disguise than the sharpest thorns of a Rose!
I do loathe to hear the so-called vicious and treacherous friends' names,
Who, for their mean, camouflaged ends, can cast all humanity and shames!
Yes, I am bitterly against those treacherous and fictitious Associations,
That poison your costliest Trust, and hang your heart by false and delusive lotions!
I outright despise, denounce and discard that contemptuous company,
That proves, more lethal than nuclear bombs, though it looks sweeter than honey!
Yes, I do promptly and happily bid them a relieving "Goodbye" forever,
Who are more dangerous and destructive than an overflowing July river,
Who are the ungrateful and inglorious stains on the names of 'Friends',
Who are more felonious and contemptible than the most fulsome Fiends!
Copyright: Shankar D Mishra 19.08.19
Sunday, 18 August 2019
A CHORUS OF THE PET ANIMALS AND BIRDS.
A CHORUS OF THE PET ANIMALS AND BIRDS.
Hark! The following few points must be kept in mind,
Before, O our dear Owners, you keenly look for us to find,
To make us one of the active members of your family,
For whatever may be the weather like Sunny, Rainy and Chilly!
Hark! Love is the more indispensable food that we, the pets, are ever in need,
We can't be tamed by your so-called common means of cruelty, force and greed!
We must, like you, enjoy 'Freedom', our birth right in abundance without fail,
Yes, only by virtue of the winds of your loving Care our life boats smoothly sail!
Hark! O our loving owners, scolding, sticking and chaining turn our life a jail,
Your lack of Trust and laxity of Affection make our Happiness inedible and stale!
Keeping us in a sty like ambience is equal to pushing us relentlessly into a Hell,
And compelling us to live on your leftover dish is our deepest pain and saddest tale!
Thus, may the pitiable chorus of our races be kindly heeded to and abided by,
For, if snaps our elastic patience, our fed up and indignant Union will bid you soon a 'bye'!
Copyright: Shankar D Mishra 18.08.19
Saturday, 17 August 2019
Wednesday, 14 August 2019
A TRUE FRIEND
A TRUE FRIEND
A True Friend is like a heat relieving Cooler in the scorching Summer,
He doesn't let the Anger of the Sun torment you the least, or hamper,
He doesn't allow the most valuable sweat to drip from your soft brow,
He ever fans your bitterest humid and dry hostilities away to see you grow and glow!
A True Friend is like a wetness removing Rain Coat in heavy and lashing Rains,
He doesn't let water drench you to suffer and lose what your sound health sustains!
He doesn't resist when fever and cough harass you by derailing your life's train,
He rather wishes you to be hale and hearty, keeping at bay your unbearable pain!
A True Friend is like a warm, comfortable and woollen Sweater,
That doesn't let the spine shivering cold threaten or frighten you ever;
That doesn't accede lethargy to diminish your vim, or wane your vigour,
He rather hatches your life's aspiration eggs like an invaluable Incubator!
A True Friend is, in the real sense of the term, a rare Divine Incarnate,
Hence, he alone is blessed with a True Friend, who is heavenly fortunate!
Copyright: Dr. Shankar D Mishra, Bhubaneswar, Odisha, India 28.12.2021
SDM'S QUATRAIN (1) ON PATRIOTISM: 14.08.19
GOOD MORNING.
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Monday, 12 August 2019
Sunday, 11 August 2019
Saturday, 10 August 2019
SDM'S SESTET ON LATE SUSHMA SWARAJ:10.08.19
GOOD EVENING.
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Friday, 9 August 2019
SDM'S QUATRAIN ON LATE SUSHMA SWARAJ: 10.08.19
GOOD MORNING.
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SDM'S QUATRAIN ON LATE SUSHMA SWARAJ:09.08.19
GOOD EVENING.
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MOTHER INDIA SINGS FOR SUSHMA SWARAJ, HER DEAR, DEPARTED DAUGHTER!
Dear Sushma, I'll remain, forever, proud of you, my darling daughter,
For, the world has seen in you an astute, assiduous and austere Lawyer,
The ever youngest and worthiest Indian Chief Minister,
And my million Indian children's most lovable and sincerest Sister!
You restlessly reigned over India's political domains for more than four decades,
The unprecedented command over your rhetorics stunned so many human facades!
You were the rarest of the rare, to be loved and respected so much even by your rivals,
You ever came out with flying colours in life's stringentest trials and upheavals!
Yes, never could the eroding and staining Agents have any effects on you,
The distinguished and distinct Aura, you had etched, is possible only by a few!
In the annals of India's illustrious Politics, you'll ever be adorable, inimitable and new,
You were ever unique, and will ever remain fresh as a drop of pure Autumnal Dew!
Yes, you have proved to be a true daughter, sister, wife, mother and stateswoman,
So, dear Sushma, I feel profoundly proud of you, and the same, will forever, remain!
Copyright: Shankar D Mishra 09.08.19
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