वो मना रहे वर्ल्ड पेरन्ट्स डे कहते करो आदर मॉं पिता का नहीं जानते दुनिया के कुछ लोग अपनी सभ्यता रख कर कायम प्रतिदिन देते आदर माता पिता को उनके कर चरण स्पर्श करते दिन का आरम्भ रखते उनको स्वयं संग सदा कर सकते अपने बचपन की भरपाई न मगर करते परवरिश उनकी जी जान … Continue reading वर्ल्ड पेरेन्ट्स डे
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A guitar figurine created from metal It stood dark in its own might Atop a wall in its own pride Hanging right above my table At the restaurant Twin Fish In Mississauga during a visit Sikiladi
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A sunrise in Mississauga The Sunrise view from the window In a distant land far away It brought hope, deleting despair With its bright hues, worries swept away! Sikiladi
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A treeless trunk stands in pride I know not what and when But to me it is shaped like a hen Or perhaps it resembles the gait of a grown up Turkey With its velvety crest and An overgrown tail that lost feathers Whatever it is… I feel sad for its loneliness amidst the green … Continue reading Nature’s Trail (82)
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A glimpse of the river Hidden deep within thickenings Music to the ears as it flows Unhindered! its unstoppable moves Akin to a wild horse in excitement Galloping over the slates of stones Paving its own pathway in the wild The River at Karura Forest grooves. Sikiladi
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Karura Forest A walkway so serene From the Ngong Gate entrance Walking straight ahead for a Km and a half The turning took me to a slope Gifting me the view of beauty The beauty that flowed freely Kindly wait for the next post to know more…. Sikiladi
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Magnitude of Quietude! A serene walkway amidst the Karura Forest, Nairobi. A unique feature of a forest within the city. Every time I visit Karura Forest I cannot help but think about The Late Professor Wangari Mathai who won the Nobel Prize for all her efforts at saving, protecting the conservation of the forest. Sikiladi
Pranams to Guru!
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Orange Sky!
Beloved Dada!
The fortunate got blessedBy mere presence divineThe sheer magic of his wordsMightier than all the swordsWon over each one with a touchOn their souls he left a markSuch a ONE was HE in human form No caste or creed did he demand No race or color trace did he command He but lived for entire … Continue reading Beloved Dada!
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