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my identity card

wrinkle wrinkle little scar

I always wonder why you are

are you the age on the skin

or a self time counter within

are you the measure of smiles

or extra flesh revealing styles

why skin is the culprit for you

shall I plan to perform undo

do you occur on the soul too

do you visit other creature too

whatever you are but I owe you

I have worked hard to grow you

you are my hard earned reward

my embedded prized identity card

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Annual day celebrations

Recently we went to attend the annual day celebration at my son’s school. The preparations for the same had started from quite some time and it appeared that each and every student was supposed to participate in some or other activities. Continue reading

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falling in love with a poet

the way words come together and bow to you

the way expressions liquidate and flow to you

the way your writings make the world crave

the readers surrender self and become slave

you are literary soldier of this classical space

the captivating exaltation embedded in place

I have not seen you yet I know you from ages

your literary image has filled my empty pages

when I confront you someday I may not recognise

but the smell of your literature will always suffice

this is eternal bonding that connects two hearts

thus the story of falling in love with a poet starts

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our CAMC

Recently we received a very sensitive and expensive machine for our office that was awaited for long. As with every new thing, this machine was also treated like a newlywed bride in our office. Care was taken to position it as per the standards. The area kept clean and dust free. Only qualified personnel were only asked to operate it. The fear was that it should not start malfunctioning because then we all will find trouble in meeting the targets. Continue reading

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O women!

you are always so very uncompromising

undeterred, uncomplaining, unconditional

unbelievable, unimaginable, unstoppable

you are the women and you are a miracle

you are, so the house has become a home

because of you the kids are brought up

you maintain balance in human lives

you are only one who never gives up

you don’t ever feel the need of a man

but a man always want you with him

you are behind the success of a man

your roles are the most powerful ones

you are the foundation stone of a family

you are called the better part traditionally

you never take any task just for granted

if you never did then you never wanted

you are the powerhouse fully equipped

O women! you are one to be worshipped

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our freedom

You are the reason for my ceaseless craving

My infinite desires, my inestimable longing

I owe to you my existence in this world

I bow to you for getting me deciphered

With hope in my eyes I commence my day

With belief in my heart I wake up and pray

You belong to me is that a hallucination

you always remained for me a fascination

I never wished to pluck the flower I revered

But the nature has for the first time not erred

And now you are with me, for me, inside me

Your fragrance all around has aptly satisfied me

Call us the leaves of the same branch of a tree

We are born free, we live free, we will die free