This is Malini Kadir - out here to moor her mooning spirits to the objective of writing verses hoping to reach the hearts of like minded and like spirited individuals !!
Sharing and Caring; holding hands in a girdle of friendship!!
Lets walk our individual life's challenges robust and highly positively oriented pals!
Those people in this glorious profession
SHOULD be today saluted
I to this day ;miss their lovely session!
Children are god's gifts and joy
Teaching has its own charm and difficulties
To teach them an art to learn and enjoy!
OFT I WONDER Why the clogs in the drainage? Why rotten leaves left to clutter ? Why the sweeper is not to this duty put? Any ways life is full of ifs and but! The stagnant water Store house of flies in gutter Smelling roads,our curse How does this ;with reason nurse? The time must come; When people voice ; discomfort some And"This will do' goes down the drains Compromise oft gives long term pains The strains of living as a poor Is a life of active doer's rugged endeavour The sun on the face The sweat his brows lace Oft I wish to ask;Oft I wonder Governing people ;care render...... Mass attitudes too, must uplift Making our world,a peaceful oasis swift! Each human's life style cell phones uplift No doubt; but still if the nation is fed ;better a gift! Food stuff , veggies more fresh! Fruits grown in abundance;my imaginations stretch I love apples, banana's and black berries.... Guava, grapes , pineapple and cherries Grown in abundance,Cheaper they will be available If only farming could be done with respect stable If the world's focus; shift from automobiles; Cellphone technologies and turns to grass roots ties The green looks of lands, the prosperity of people Will again become a fad; human crazy will for it grapple Media has the power to mass reach;I mention Advertisements the power to capture attention Let each human being;learn the truth in Indian history Learn of the different religions ; and its embedded mystery! The home is human society's cell;its powerhouse the earning members The mother is their first teacher;the grandparents their loving, parenting members Making life a beautiful cosy cocoon; teachers makes school going a joyful tune........ Each different stage of life ; with varying needs sewn The God's glory in places of worship peaceful sung No mikes needed to blare, the soul's devotional fling We need more to meditate and reach inside our selves.......... See what else can be done; long forgotten and left in the shelves....... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~MaliniKadir