word stream
Sunday
WORD STREAM: LIFE UNBOUND
LIFE UNBOUND
Life Unbound
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She was shocked to see the scene,
All her dreams scattered in a moment,
She could not balance herself in air,
And fell down below,on top of a tent.
Thunderous noises were echoing all over,
Man-made disaster, was blasting the land,
Her tree,her own tree,her home, laid dead,
The female pigeon's vision,lost in the sand.
A piece of fruit,from her beak,fell down,
Her nest,her siblings-nothing,only dust,
Many homeless birds were flying in sky,
Death was chasing,struggle was the must.
Mother pigeon tried to call her children,,
But her futile efforts could only rebound,
Men,women, all street and space, filled with-
Deafening and crushing , ocean of sound.
She spread her wings;fluttered,flew in sky,
Looked down,everything,-all,she had lost,
This was not the first tragic event of life,
But was next of calamities,running so fast.
Storms had destroyed her nest many times,
Snakes had often eaten her eggs in the past,
Rain,flood had washed away, her small nest,
Her life partner had gone for food: was lost.
She flew and flew, in lap of mother nature,
No any choice,but only to exist, to survive,
Only to chase the next breathe,and to Be,
Except her being,nothing left to deprive.
A Supreme Command whispered in her ears,
"You tiny creature-fly,live,in space,all around,
You have many,many,struggling lives, in one life,
Death is only once, life is limitless,unbound."
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= keshav Dubey=
!4-3-26
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WORD STREAM: They Talk
Monday
WORD STREAM: They Talk
They Talk
They Talk
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One tree told his neighbor,
Axes are made from your wood,
And the axes cut me.
Other replied with grief and panic,
Me too,more than you-
from root to head.
Because, I am their nearest,
their most beloved.
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= keshav dubey =
11-02-26
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Tuesday
WORD STREAM: # NEW YEAR
WORD STREAM: # NEW YEAR
# NEW YEAR
# New Year
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Golden letters flash, sharp and clear,
It is written in bold,shining letters-
,Heartily welcome, to the new Year.
'How can I be happy'-this new page tells,
'Writing on me is the same,script the same,
Ink is the same, old rustic pen is same,
Carving hand is the same-Whom to blame?'
The time -wheel whispers in a very low tone,
'Hope and ambition is also the same, my dear,
Man always stretches his arms, to rising sun,
Emerge from darkness,shout -Happy New Year'.
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=keshav dubey =
31/1st Jan.
WORD STREAM: The Fate
Friday
WORD STREAM: The Fate
Thursday
The Fate
The Fate
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One time king,one time street-dust,
Life plays the regular repeating game,
Fate is blind; Fate has thousand eyes,
Friday
WORD STREAM: Border is Intact**************** Border Is Intac...
Wednesday
WORD STREAM: Border is Intact**************** Border Is Intac...
Border is Intact
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Border Is Intact
Monday
WORD STREAM: ANlMAL KINGDOM (60) PLEASE
Sunday
WORD STREAM: ANlMAL KINGDOM (60) PLEASE
ANlMAL KINGDOM (60) PLEASE
PLEASE
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They are,
In their own empire,
For rest, and, retire.
Script on water,
Unwritten deed,
Try to read.
All Is personal,
No peep. no tease,
NO ENTRY, PLEASE.
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=keshav Dubey=
1/ 11/ 25
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Saturday
WORD STREAM: SOLITUDE
Friday
WORD STREAM: SOLITUDE
SOLITUDE
#SOLITUDE
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At long distance, trees are still in sleep,
Cold breeze seems to freeze on sand,
Waves silently embrace,kiss the sea-shore,
-with passionate love,return hand in hand.
Everything is quite still, time forget to move,
I enjoy this divine scene,no haste,no rush,
Being diffused,as if,I, be the part of nature,
Nature,that is painted with an Invisible brush.
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=keshav Dubey=
9-10-25



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