Poetry of Dr. Shankar D Mishra

Thursday, 4 February 2021

Vry nice Message Received after Long Time. This is such a Beautiful message - - Please do read it - 😃

The ...E... life !!!!!

In this world of E-mails, E-ticket, E-paper, E-recharge, E-transfer and the latest E-Governance...

Never Forget "E-shwar ( God )"

who makes e-verything e-asy for e-veryone e-veryday.

"E" is the most Eminent letter of the English alphabet.

Men or Women don't exist without "E".

House or Home can't be made without "E".

Bread or Butter can't be found without "E".

"E" is the beginning of "existence" and the end of "trouble."

It's not at all in 'war'

but twice in 'peace'.

It's once in 'hell' but twice in 'heaven'.

"E" represented in 'Emotions'

Hence, all emotional relations like Father, Mother, Brother, Sister,wife & friends have 'e' in them.

"E" also represents 'Effort' & 'Energy'

Hence to be 'Better' from good both "e" 's are added.

Without "e", we would have no love, life, wife, friends or hope

& 'see', 'hear', 'smell', or 'taste' as 'eye' 'ear', 'nose' & 'tongue' are incomplete without "e".

Hence GO with "E"

but without E-GO.

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Oh! Lips await to lick the honey that drips, like a gushing cascade, from your sweet hands,

Oh! The very first boon of our nuptial tie you are:

So cute as a fairy, and so scintillating as a star,

So lively like a peacock, and so sweet as a

shower,

So, how can we part from a diamond so enviable and rare!

Oh! The petals of your aromatic smiles do assuage my nagging aches like a panacea,

With the fond touches of your loving care bids me a relieved adieu my every nausea!

In your perspiring presence scamper, like a vanquished army, dormancy and inertia,

Yes, considering the nobility of your virtues and character, you are far ahead of Portia!

O my darling daughter! Your heart is lovelier and most lustrous than your face,

You glide like a smooth slide against the currents with a dauntless fortitude,

Thus, we ride, with rapture and pride, a content jet of fulfillment, and in solitude,

Solicit the Supreme Soul to lay alike on all the daughters His such Hands of Grace!

N.B. This quatrain is dedicated to Rutuparna, the daughter of one of my literary friends.