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Fake News National Enquirer Style by Dennis Allen Lange

The headline drips blood and is gory;
Alarmingly tells of lost glory.
…Read deeper, you’ll find
…‘Twas merely a line.
The title ne’er matches the story. 17 more words

Poetry

Poem number (ii) from "The Jesus Bhakti Poems"

When they asked, smirking, and pulling faces,
‘Where is your father, boy? Why
is he not here
at your side?’

And you stopped talking for a moment to say… 46 more words

My Poems

शायद वो तुम ही हो!!

जिसके ख्वाबों में, मैं जिता हुँ, उसका गम मैं पानी की तरह पीता हुँ, जिसकी तसवीर को मैं तकता रहता हुँ, उसकी मुसकान देखकर मैं पीघल जाता हुँ, शायद वो तुम ही हो!

My Poems

Odd Walking Thoughts

We slumbered nicely in a schizophrenic dream. Things seem funny here. If only we could be foam in the sea; one time a music asked for us to talk about it without nothing. 41 more words

Poem

Poem Number (i) from "The Jesus Bhakti Poems"

The Fourth Gospel being, like the second, St Mark, based on eye-witness testimony, contains no stories about Jesus prior to the arrival on the scene of the first named witnesses, Andrew and his brother Simon Peter, at the time of Jesus’ baptism by John in the River Jordan. 181 more words

John 1

Tuesday 12th February, 2019

Hello all near and far,

How are we doing? Shock and surprise, I’ve written a poem. Charlotte?! Writing poetry?! I mean, it says in the bio of all of my social media that I am a self proclaimed poet, but how can one have that title when they don’t bloody post anything. 633 more words

Original

माँ कभी बूढ़ी नहीं होतीं

माँ
कभी बूढ़ी नहीं होतीं,

बच्चे
सदा रहे सुखी तो
,

वे पलकें नहीं भिगोतीं .

माँ
का सुख है बच्चों
से ,

लोरी
गा कर हमें सुलाती,

स्वयं
चिन्तातुर हो,न सोती

प्रभु
ने जब सृष्टि बनायी,

लगा
उन्हें सब सुखदायी.

अपनी
सहायता हेतू फिर,

ममतामयी
मूरत बनायी.

ममता
उससे बहे निरन्तर,

वात्सल्य
भी टपके निर्झर.

अपनी
व्यथा ,सदा छुपातीं

बच्चों
पर ,जान लुटातीं .

हम पूछें,” कैसी हो माँ
?”

अश्रु
छुपा ,सदा मुस्कातीं .

त्याग
की मूरत है माँ
तो ,

तभी
करुणामयी कहातीं .

प्रतिभा
पॉल मेहता .

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