Home Alone - A Accolade and Homage To My Pretty Lotus by Dr Ram Lakhan Prasad - HTML preview

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MY IMAGINATION

 

When you are no more I keep imagining the

woods,

The woods that are without any trees or any

goods.

I imagine the rivers that are all dry and

waterless,

I imagine the sea that is all stormy and

worthless.

I imagine myself standing here without your

love,

I imagine how lost and all dilapidated is my

cove.

When life is such I do not want to live any

more,

My imagination stops and gives sadness

galore.

 

 

Reflections of a Beautiful Life

 

The sun rose above the hills in my village,

As the joy of my heart sped for mileage.

Rays of warmth and love rose as well,

When My Pretty Lotus came in to dwell.

Together we saw fresh dew upon the grass,

Birds chirped, butterflies flew to over pass.

I watched her gently moving in the day,

My love got deeper and deeper everyday.

I enjoyed the stillness and calm for long,

Watching as she smiled and sang a song.

She brought me fame and wealth always,

Like a slow flowing traffic of the highways.

My heart and soul kept flowing with joy,

I smiled and I quietly reflected to enjoy.

I was handed a sweet princess for care,

A sweet princess for my love life to share.

I took a vow to myself to be her prince,

She enriched my life to let me convince.

Love and always cherish her was the way,

Until my last breath and until my last day.

I kept all my vows and lived a full family life,

I let her reign as my queen and be my wife.

When she was gone, I made a promise to me,

I’ll treasure all fond memories that I can see.

Fifteen months have gone by I’m still grieving,

My love’s like war easy to begin never ending.

I’ve fond reflections of all beautiful moments,

I’ve created many poems no more comments.

 

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