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Dark clouds rose,

From the now barren land,

Enveloping all those present,

Turning everything to shadows.

 

War machines and armed men,

Trod the battlefield,

A scene, feared by all humanity,

Had taken a visible form.

 

A man rose on one side,

While one fell on the other,

Both of them knew,

The result of the scene.

 

A cry rose within,

The one who had stood,

For the one who had fallen,

Whose soul had already left.

 

Who says a soldier can’t cry,

Because a deep buried clause,

From his soul had risen again,

Pouring all what was filled in.

 

A solitary tear trickled down,

To mouth chanting for mercy,

From the Almighty, the Supreme,

For what he had done.

 

A creek became a waterfall,

Washing down his face,

Down to mix with,

The earth’s soft soil.

 

We yearn for peace,

To live in harmony,

And we only fight,

Claiming to restore peace.

 

Whom we proclaim,

As family and brethren,

Are the countries,

Which we fight against.

 

All these sins,

Are taken by soldiers,

Who fight for their country,

In the name of peace, unachieved.

 

All these thoughts ran,

In his mind,

All understood by a soldier,

But not by the leaders.

 

A cold metal piece,

Entered his heart,

As he fell on his knees,

A smile grew on his face.

 

He thanked the Almighty,

For calling him above,

He knew he deserved it,

Because he had killed a brother.

He’s right there,

Under the bed.

He made a cry

His laugh’s so creepy,

Feels so sneaky.

I hate to hear it,

And can’t bear it.

Don’t have the courage

Nor the heart.

So I lie there every night,

Hearing him laugh.

The pitter-patter the rain

Is always just about the same

But never does it get too old

To make us smile so bright and bold.

 

The hippity-hop of the frogs

Messily jumping about in bogs

Crossing the tracks of people on jogs

Getting surrounded by children like mobs.

 

The greenery around us; so nice and so cool

The beautiful lilies ignored only by fools

the happy butterflies, the famished critters

Eating away at leaves like they are fritters.

 

From waterfalls to mountains to lakes and to dew

Everything is a wonder and monsoon is too!

If I were Harry

I would be like Jerry

I could perform infinite charms

But would never try to harm

I would be friends with Hermione and Ron

And could swim like a swan.

I could be the best at my school

Just like Mrs Mary at the Moon

I’d wish I never met Voldemort

And could have lived in a fort

I’d really miss my mom and dad

Since they died in the attack

I’d not hate the muggles

Even if they’re like my uncles

I could be the most famous in the magical world

As I would be the boy who deserved.

I’d love my life any how

Even though the Dursleys would think I am a foolish cow.

What is black?

A colour or absence of colour?

 

I am BLACK. I love my darkness in the night. I am the essence of art,

The one who brings all colours together and not tear them apart.

I am in the black hole as it says and polished shoes of children and businessmen.

I am the colour to be handled with care as I am present in the universe everywhere.

In the eyeballs it’s I who’s there, allowing all to see the world out there.

One might wonder at the arrival of beauty and gladness of the sun

Shining bright due to my calmness at night.

I am the fear present in a dark room,

I am the smoke of a burning fire,

I am the worst thing that can ever happen,

I am a mystery and symbolize the depth of life.

I am BLACK, the colour of life.

Hello! I am the colour Blue,

Present in ocean, sea and rivers too!

I am present in the sky,

Where many birds fly.

I am one of the colours of vibgyor,

And a part of colour therapy by which people are cured.

I am liked by people of all age,

And increase everyone’s courage.

I am the symbol representing calmness and positivity,

People wear me to show their peacefulness and creativity.

Power of Nature is the mightiest power

It could break a building or even a tower.

By the nature sometimes it rains

Even the earthquake which causes heavy pains.

The nature also causes natural disasters

No one could stop them be it champions or masters.

The nature also causes heavy storms

Of course the nature becomes angry when we break its norms

At times it floods or at times it rains in showers.

Besides this the nature has unlimited powers

The nature can cause destruction to any creature.

This is a brief description of the Power of Nature.

Can a common man appraise a warrior’s courage?

For them it might be the number of missions accomplished

Or the number of bruises and bullets he had while fighting for his country men.

 

Can a common man appraise a warrior’s esteem?

For them it might be the number of medals on his precious uniform

Or the number of people he evacuated from the floods and storms.

 

Can a common man appraise a warrior’s sacrifice?

For them it might be the number of beloved people he has left behind

Or the number of years he spent sweating and struggling for our peace of mind.

 

But the reality is that these things can’t be appraised.

As courage, esteem and sacrifice,

Are a part of his daily life.

Modern opposite world

Is actually contradictory

People lose themselves here,

While chasing victory.

People are taking selfies with flowers

Instead of watering them.

People are taking selfies with waterfalls,

Rivers and seas, instead of enjoying them.

People are taking selfies with animals

Instead of protecting them.

People are taking selfies with their families

Instead of loving and caring for them.

People are taking selfies of their memories

Instead of filling the memories in their mind.