Aspire In Darkness!

"Best can never been foreseen
Until you experience the worst 
This shall also pass 
Have a hope to deal ! "

Instinct the intuitive knowledge
Stimulate the optimistic approach
Cresent of seven colours
Humans urge to withhold
To discover nature's
Beautiful folds that unfolds.

Chaotic world in silent chaos
Aspiring of better world
The perfect promised land
Happiness in happiest movement
That fragranced once
Now evanescents .

Beautiful admirers of nature
Behind the covers to cover
To escape, to cure, to protect
From approaching great thunder
Scared with threatening scares
Meloncholy ambience all around
When nature is down.

Present that presents
Nature's beautiful scenario
Black clouds are darkening
In the present
But it's not too far
To catch the insight 
Of beautiful rainbow's sight 
In the present to come.
                                   --Sujitha

Comments

  1. LakshaJune 29, 2020 at 6:56 AM

    Welldone suji...👌👌

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  2. MadhuJune 29, 2020 at 7:25 AM

    Super well done suji

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  3. Rutuja Ramchandra WaghmodeJune 29, 2020 at 7:41 AM

    Meloncholy poem dii... Good job...

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  4. UnknownJune 29, 2020 at 7:43 AM

    Ethu poem mathiri illa etho paragraph question mathiri iruku

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    1. CattyJune 29, 2020 at 8:39 AM

      Don't give bad comments If you can't compliment.. You can't even post the comment in English Atleast she has made a fine attempt

      Delete
    2. Ms. BlueJuly 4, 2020 at 7:39 AM

      Oh it seems like a "paragparagraph question" and not even an answer 🤔 okay let me read twice again to find the question... Thank you for commenting 😂

      Delete
  5. Georgette ThomasJune 29, 2020 at 7:44 AM

    This is SUPERB!!! Thank you!!! 🌹🌹🌹❤️🙏🙏❤️❤️😘😘😘

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  6. RITIKA PARIDAJune 29, 2020 at 7:47 AM

    phenomenal 💞

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  7. UnknownJune 29, 2020 at 9:06 AM

    👌👌👌

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  8. TaniyaJuly 1, 2020 at 4:02 AM

    Woah sujii👍✌️

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  9. Ms. BlueJuly 4, 2020 at 7:41 AM

    Wow 😍 you always inspire me with your selective words 💙✨"silent chaos" "covers to cover" lit 🔥

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  10. PinkyJuly 4, 2020 at 9:35 AM

    Really great words yar black clouds are darken. The present to give the clear sky👏👏👏👏👏👏

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