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Showing posts with label Arbind Kumar Choudhary. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Arbind Kumar Choudhary. Show all posts

Saturday, July 6, 2019

Arbind Kumar Choudhary writes


Peace



Peace is the saving grace for a man of essence
Who tries his best to bring out from the worst
Amidst many a hurst?
Peace is the output of the inner urges
One feels at heart and soul for the heavenly abode

Amidst many a solitude.
Peace is the trophy wife of a man of grey life
Who dreams for a moon for labor of love
Amidst many an amative?
Peace is an erogenous zone for a man who's sane
Who enjoys the vines of the valentine
Amidst many a heart of stone?
Peace is the house of sale
For the vicious circle of Agony Uncle.
Lascaux cave painting, ca. 17,000 BCE

Friday, June 28, 2019

Arbind Kumar Choudhary writes



Mother  India

India  is  the  mother  for  a  man  of  sensitive  thought.
India  is the land of piece for a man of viper  thought.

India is the capital of the guardian angels
Where various doctrines become time’s best jewels?
India is the cultural capital 
Where sangam cultures exhume with the passage of time?
India is the Yoga capital 
Where shaping the soul becomes time’s best jewel?

India is the religious capital
Where various religions blossom together as its citadel?

India is a land of Tom, Dick and Harry
Where the luminary turns the century for the success story of Mary?

Indianness was the mission of Mahatma like bird of passage
Who lived and died for the sake of mother India.
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Map of India -- Sunil Bambal