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When you meet a loss
Please obey God's laws
If God wants that way
Nothing we can say

Loss can be prevented
If ideas are invented
Or can be minimized
If properly supervised

Find out the real reason
By being a wise person
Then use your brain
To stop it coming again

Surely it can be stopped
Success can be cropped
But, try with great hope
With fate skillfully cope

By analyzing the past
We must act very fast
That proves our worth
On this beautiful earth.

mvvenkataraman

 

my heart breaks,
three birds call,
i hear there melody,
but i ignore,

people don't miss,
what people don't care for,
people don't miss,
who people don't care for,

many hurt,
many loved,
all are lost,
all are found,

in my heart,
a mystery plays,
those who care,
notice what is missing,

people who care,
notice who is hurt,
notice there pain,
they notice when they are missing.

in the moonlight,
i see your face,
in the moonlight i cling,
the scars i hide,
in the night,
the moonlight shows,
what cant be seen,

my eyes close,
under your touch,
i breath,
i cry,
i see the stars,
for what they are,

i know your there,
as we kiss,
i feel the fireworks explode,
the stream we sit by,
the stars i see,
among the moonlight we be.

Foolish decisions that you take
May affect your happiness badly
When your mind is in confusion
Never decide, postpone action

Quietly ponder over patiently
Scan all the possibilities please
Leave nothing to chance or luck
Maximum concentration you put

All the doors may seem closed
But, God's door is always open
He also awaits your true prayer
He is ready to end your agonies

He is concerned with your troubles
And eagerly expect a loving call
He watches your steps very keenly
He deeply feels for your predicament

Urgently taken actions always fail
As wit and wisdom are really absent
They take you to doom only totally
As such actions are ever poisonous

Every problem has a true remedy
One must investigate and discover
It is possible to the bold-minded soul
God never gives unsolvable troubles.

mvvenkataraman
 

Monterey Evenings

Twilight dances across the water

Reaching out to embrace Nightfall’s foggy shoulders

As Ocean cloaks both, warmly.

Note to the yappy dog downstairs

What is creating such distress in you that you must continuously make noise?

  Your distress is stressing me out --

    Disturbing my sleep

       Causing me to imagine ways to shut you up

          but won't involve violence

            Although I am starting to feel a little violent,

             well cranky, because, you see,

I loathe little dogs and prefer cats,

  and silent pets, or very, very quiet and well mannered ones

    that are calm,

      or quirky,

        but not little anxiety-riddled

          4 legged beasties that bark

            in a high-pitched, get under the skin kind of manner --

              that is ill-mannered

                 for a neighbor

So little yapper, be prepared for a person

  to re-enact the Seinfeld episode about

    dog-napping the yappy thing next door

     Only this time it won't be Elaine, or Kramer

but a person who shall remain nameless,

         okay, me,

          to put you in a pillow case and drive you to New Jersey

Okay, I won't really,

   but the fantasy helps keep my sanity in check

    for lack of sleep

      makes me cranky,

        and spiteful,

          and ill-mannered.

                                         emh 5/2012

In the early hours, rain awakens slowly

And the spirit creeps near to the edge of you

Wary, you contemplate, what might be if the Spirit leaps

Across the chasm of time and life, leaving your body there to rest.

Timid is the Spirit for it will not easily depart

And the rain beats a rhythm of life steadfast

Such that the boundaries of sleep  and eternal peace seemingly abide

By time and reflection and awareness

sharing  sleep and consciousness

That the rain is rushing down, tapping windows and banging gutters

Hissing and wishing grass and flowers to rise up despite the cloak of moisture

Pressing with eternal contemplation on our mortality

Whilst the spirit gazes at the edge of your being

And pines for the return to what was before and what will be again.

More rain, now the waking brain hears the tempo and the Spirit edges

Back to the inner reaches and you become less aware

Of the machinations of this Life

Overshadowed by the night and,

A sense that it is morning light that approaches

Not the bright light from our Fathers door.

It feels like I am trapped.

Trapped in my own body.

I can't get out.

I scream and call out for help.

But it's like no-one hears me.

I scream again.

But no-one hears it.

I stopped.

I stopped with screaming.

I stopped with calling for help.

I will wait.

I will wait for you.

I have waited for so long now.

I wanted to end here.

But then there was a little light.

I reached for it.

But I can't touch it somehow.

It's so close.

But I can't touch it.

I scream again.

I call out for the little light.

And that was when you turned around.

You came out of that light.

You keep telling me.

You keep telling me it will be alright.

But it won't.

I will never be the same again.

I have changed.

Changed a lott before I met you.

There are many things that no one knows.

I want to forget the past.

But I can't

Somehow I can't forget it.

I can't forget the pain.

The pain that is unbearble.

The lonelyness.

The fears.

I will never be the same again.

So far away, yet so close.

So tired, but I can't sleep.

I am shouting, but my mouth is shut.

So alone, when being with friends.

So hurt, but so happy.

So confused, But it's so clear.

So much in thought, can't think straight.

So lost, but I have you as my guide.

Maybe life is just hard?

I don't know it anymore.

I don't know what to do anymore!

But I don't care,

I am happy to be this way. ♥

You are like a fallen angel to me. You just jumped into my life. It was the best thing that ever happened to me. I think you already know that. I told you I loved you, and that’s true, It won’t change for me. I am a bit confused now. You told me about that one rule. The rule about not having a girlfriend before your eighteenth birthday. Is it true or not? But you need to know I will wait for you. You let me feel something, I haven’t felt before. You know something, that not everyone knows. I still don’t know why I trust you so much, but I do. You are the one that keeps me awake at night. I don’t know how you actually look like. But I always think about you, but when I don’t think about you at night, I dream of you. And I still don’t know why I actually do it. But I know this is a positive feeling. I won’t leave you, I won’t stop loving you, because I can’t leave you or stop loving you. Because you are my fallen angel, and you lit up every little thing in my life.