Oh love !the great sense

Oh love ! the great sense.

Oh love ! the great sense
Of being a human
Glorious than a beast
And prosperous than a bird
That chirps but limited
By place, casts and colours
And produces melodies
A shade of beauty
For ever without cheat .
Oh human Love!
I adorn you to come
And sit on the tree of heart
Of my beloved
Like a bird. 

To make her pure and pious
To make her angle of love
Oh love !of immortality
Where is thy glimpse
Let it flow by the face
Whome did i love for love
Make her nature drown
In the Lake that contains
Unbounded water of love
Then I realize her hidden gifts
For me to love
Fly from the fairy land
And help me
Oh Cupid ! The God of love .

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The Snow

==============The Snow=========== The snow that falls on The innocent leaves And on everything surrounded Makes them colourless But colours them all in white And sometimes gray and pink Under the rays of the sun Is a boon for them and their lives To restrain and caution In deadly suffocation The difficulties of our lives Teach us how to face them It's effects to wipe out Make a way for our imagination To  progress or to destroy Let's seek inspection  Inspit of being fainted Obstacles of our lives Are like tha parts of snow As a friend but a foe                        ✍рд░рдХрдоिрд╢ рд╕ुрд▓्рддाрдирдкुрд░ी
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The man (1)

The man(poem-1) The man whom you see Is more than he seems On descending from temple's stairs A merciful half stretched fingers Of doubted hand for alms before you.  Yours eyes flash to know Others feelings You consider and you Give or not Pause or go His tearful eyes without tear Sigh once again (2) Both fall on others runway of life And passed for theirs interest Their livelihood and their  aim Of life for death The glimpse  of burdens of mercy on him The pathetic look with hope In one's mind  And other distresses by growing price Both hurried to get for nothing Both worried to suppress Bye their progress All others and disappear The unknown and dark world .                   by©Ram Kesh Mishra
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Song Of The Birds

               Song Of The Birds Oh! Lord of dawn ,wake up And pour them consolation The birds are creating the melodies Amd music in your praise Oh !no they are praying for welcome Rise ! oh God rise ! For them Show thy love for their hope Many voice many kinds Sweet music all ways They hearing you ,the echoes  Oh !lord of midday ,hear They still producing the music But now the sadness sits on their tone Making the echoes dim Human cries prevent their muse They live on the hoop for money to live And for some unnecessities All voice growth loud Slow voice fainted And disturbs the internal peace . Oh !God of evening, stop Listen with silence and see They fly towards their nests to rest And to make a farewell The human voice grow pale The birds are growing happy And pray for rise the next day All time they sing Many kinds they pray But now the insects in the charge .   ...
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