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

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My Fairy Comes To Anoint Me

 

 

When I light a lamp in the evening to give me

some light and might,

It brings fond memories when we used to talk

about our plight.

All the lights in the home seem dull and dark

even if they are switched on,

The dancing stars and twinkling moon are no

more romantic to follow on.

 

There is a reason for all these sorrows and

pains in the life of a man like me,

When I was good I was very good but now

there is no one as depressed as me.

If things have happened and my home is all-

lonely the fault Dear Rose is only mine,

I let you down and could not care for you

enough so you are not able to shine.

 

When you were around, my world was peopled

with prince and princesses.

Now my heart is all broken and is ready to

hear the sad voices and distresses.

There are many a quiet night when in my

disturbed slumber and deep dream,

My Pretty Lotus descends from the heaven

above to feed me with ice cream.

 

With a blushing grace I fall upon my knee and

conduct a silent prayer daily,

A little tender maiden comes in my dreams to

anoint me like a real fairy.

 

 

SHE IS ALL SO DEAR

 

Cry old man, do cry; but do not wipe your

eyes,

Shedding tears of sorrow is good for all big

guys.

Now that you are alone and lonely go and try,

Some games in the paddock and don't be shy.

Look at all the freedom that the animals enjoy,

Their honks, kicks and the prance give us joy.

Your Pretty Lotus is not but her wisdom is

here,

Let me share her words that became so very

clear.

“Life is such that an open foe is our real curse,

If you meet one, a pretended friend is worse.

Keep your conscience always clear my love,

You'd never need to have any fear my love .

I know that quarrels would never last long,

If you put on one side, all who are wrong.

A slip of the foot you can soon recover, my

love,

A slip of the tongue is hard to get over, my

love.

I will reform tomorrow, the stupid would

usually say,

It's too late because you should reform

yourself every day.

Never hide your talents but use them to serve

all,

Never hurt anybody because it definitely

makes you fall.

Never look for a revenge to get even with

others,

Forgiving them sets you higher above all of the

others.”

That is why I cry and cry but now I wipe my

eyes,

I know shedding tears is not good for all big

guys.

I am no longer alone for her thoughts are

always here,

I treasure her fond memories she is all so

dear.

 

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Our time on Earth has ended,

And nothing seems the same.

But when God calls me to be with you,

Our love will live again.