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WE’RE REACHING THE SHORE
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English Poetry |
Beautiful is that distant shore,
flourishing with lavish lush verdure.
Tall trees in tune with wind’s tremolo
are swaying their heads in wild gusto
as if saying no to all worldly woes!
Flitting white doves in free skies
and glittering silvery sands; all encore
seem to be vowing peace, comfort and more!
Is that not the haven we’re trying to discover…
the ultimate Utopia of Thomos More!
Ahoy, my fellow rowers of ‘Bharat’ boat…
let not sloth rust your grits,
rest not yours oars even for a minute!
Let sweat evaporate; of few more droplets,
let brawn burn into some more effort!
There behold O’ dear Indians…
a great future is well within our sight,
gleaming with beams of prosperity!
Good poem. Good depiction of the approaching shore
Like that – Let Seeat Evaporate……
(Y)… Very lovely poetry & the poem of emotions & substance
Elegantly meaningful, for all us to appreciate & do good work towards betterment of the Nation…
& so… “There behold O’ dear Indians…
a great future is well within our sight,
gleaming with beams of prosperity!
Hearty Kudos for the post….! 🙂