LAUGH ?

                                                

                                                           

                       

      #  LAUGH ?

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LAUGH ?

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  Laugh is the unique instinct,

That Nature has given to man,

 No other creature can think of,

   But man laughs without ban.

                                                          

 People laugh, in package of joy,

In happiness and merriment,

Hilarity opens the mouth's gate,

 Bundle of pleasure, flows out of vent.

Laughter is declared good for health,

This natural gift is now business device,

The expert trainers teach in the club,

Paid laughing has become an exercise

People laugh at human follies,

Others' distress is their concern,

When lips tender, balm of words,

Secretly, they laugh, turn by turn.

Killings, slaughter , massacre, war,

All are condemned by mankind,

Away, from crowd of crying mass,

At other end, secret laughter, we find.

When we stand opposite to mirror,

And see our own charming graph,

Can we judge the person inside,

At our own SELF, can we laugh?

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                                                          (C) keshavdubey
                                              24-9 -2026

                                

SOLITUDE

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 #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

 

The Nature

 The Nature

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Destiny throws me,

On the shore of calamity,

Every storm,tempest,turmoil hits me,

With all cruelty,

Nature is the destroyer,

But it cannot crush me.

I am in the lap of mother Nature,

She is also the Deity,

I am a sand particle,

In limitless ocean of eternity.

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                                          =keshav dubey=

                                                     10-03 -2025,

                                     keshavdubey.com

Nature The Child

 Nature,The Child

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 A child plays with the toy,

 Without any meaning or sense,
 Nature plays with the creation,
  And totally ignores our presence
                                                
The child pats the doll with love,
 Or throws it by the side,
 Nature keeps us on the lap,
 Or rolls us away, with stride.

 Doll is the means for infant-
 To keep him busy in game,
 Man is the puppet of nature,
 To play, and throw, the same.

 Why child is angry; nobody knows,
  He scatters the toys on the floor,
 When nature is furious-with cruel hands,
 Traps the man ,and closes the door.

 Next moment, the child is pleased,

With charming smile on his lips,

Nature also reflects the rainbow,,

A solemn up-rise, a divine dip.
 
   
  Nature is free to show his will,
  He is neither kind, nor wild,
  He is innocent, without sense,
 Nature is God's infant child.


 Nature and child both reflect, His Will,
  An invisible power, of supreme Hands,
 Call that Almighty by any Name,
 Beyond definition, His existence stands.
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                                                       (C) keshavdubey
                                                              7-8-'22
                                                           keshavdubey.com

                                          

WORD STREAM (46) Silence

 SILENCE

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I stand all alone by the vast sea-shore,

Dawn is knocking at, stars are fading,

Birds asleep, air whisper is quite calm,

To all murmur, hissing, silence is wading.

At long distance, trees are still in  sleep,

Cold breeze seem to freeze on the sand,

Waves silently embrace, kiss the sea-shore,

-with passionate love, return hand in hand. 

Everything is still, time forget to move,

I enjoy divine scene, no haste ,no rush,

Being diffused, as if, be the part of nature,

Nature, that is painted with Invisible brush.

Wonder, how long, I have been in state of trance, 

Heavenly abode has rubbed off passage of time,

O, but a regular 'beep' breaking pin drop silence,

My own heartbeat, rising like rhythmic rhyme.

 Beating has inherent incidents, thoughts, emotions,

Intense reels of past memories-no escape, no help,

May everything be imagery paradise, all around me,

But what about thunderous sounds, inside my own 'self' ?

My only choice  is, to run away, from core of heart,

-Urge to defend myself from me- I don't know why,

At distance, a man's shadow is visible from here,

I cry, waving hands in the air -"hey there-hello, hi."

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                                                                        =keshav dubey=

                                                                               12-2-2021

                                                                            keshavdubey.com

 

  

 

         

      

 

               

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