Blue Spring

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2. The light blue sky....
   Comforts and soothes my sensibility
   The deep blue sea...
   Stabilizes my mind's tranquility
   
   
   The baby wrapped in blue...
   Makes me realize life's durability
   The rock star singing the blues ...
    Exposes my soul's vulnerability
   
   
   The chirping of blue jay...
   Wants me to be a garden gnome
   The blue bonnet strewn land...
   Gravitates me like my home

Go Green

Go green, be green
New slogan take the stand
Hype to buy everything green
Sales rocket up in sky.

Profit, Profit , profit
Makes few pockets green!



Wake up! See around you
Touch green, feel green
Not with jealousy,
but with pride.

It's heaven on earth
if you conserve green
and let it be 
as it is meant to be!

It's about time

Clock is ticking
Stopping for none
Every thought, deed, action
Is recorded.

As each passing moment
slips in the ocean of life
It ticks me off
And I sit and think.

Hold, grip, grasp the time
I am in a happy place
Family, friends,
Let me be.

But, I, the being, born on time..
Struggled time after time
And in time I will know
Living is not lost time.

And I wait for the day..
When it will be about time...

Old friends

Old friends, old times
Lost in the sounds of life...
Preoccupied,indifferent,engrossed
In the daily routine.
Thoughts are piled
With each passing moment
Searching for the purpose of being
In the present time.

Yet, my dear friends,
You are remembered.
You are missed.
You are thought of.
You are in my mind.
Not forgotten, 
Just burried in memories...

Hijab - A symbol of modesty

Covering myself from head to toe,

I peep and see the world go slow.

In the name of God, I wore a Veil,

For Honor and Modesty should prevail.

I succumbed though my bosom hurt,

My tears hidden I became introvert.

I am a woman, a girl, I thought,
Yet mirror gives the reflection distraught?

I bury the softness of my skin,
I curtain my feeling and lower my chin.
I disguise my true self till I become pale,
I shield my flesh from the predatory male.

Yet, I become a prey to the hungry eyes
My body is sucked and destroyed
I stand in veil helpless, stoned to death,
Praying to God even in my last breath.

- Through my eyes...