GAZING ON THE STARS

Come all of you, I am gazing on
the stars...
All of you do join me I am gazing on the stars...
As we are pushed by speed, as we are rushing with
greed
Sublimities were not seen, mind solace is not known
Come all of you, I am gazing on the stars...
All of you do join me I am gazing on the stars...
Like the messages of the unknown sages
The stars are there...
Smiles of the infants went up to the sky
The stars are there...
That is a mystical language its letters are
countless
The stars are there...
In a colossal mirror the thoughts of noble men
reflect
The stars are there...
On the blue canvas beaming poems are written
The stars are there...
Drops of sweat reached the top
The stars are there...
Celestially ours, the stars
Are they thresholds of the unseen worlds?
The everlasting stars, the ever green stars
The enchanting images...
How wonderful it would be if the distant stars
appear next to us?
How miraculous it would be if those stars pour
their glitters on us??
Whatever we may muse,
Whatever we may contemplate-
Let us keep up the habit of gazing on the stars
We will have to upkeep the habitat of the humans
Shall we?
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Providential outlook. Worry not my friend your poem 'Gazing on the Stars' is well enough to attract disposition of every guy.
thanq Mr. Ravindra. be in touch. bye
Hi Rochish,
Uniformed participation from all big and small, amazement free to the
asking yet on the verge of destruction by the same simple means of those who
was entrusted to its beauty. They to alliegn themselves, to judge our every
appreciation Just as the stars takes its place in line and
pride beyond the ponderance of any seen or unseen evidence to gaze upon us
and as you state shoot upon its misguided course from time to time to be by our
sides, constantly threatened with the notions of being forgotten as though an
abandoned ship of a wars spoiled, hoping never to be a distant memory thus
leading to an inevitable demise, when its celestial night lights glares no
more.... .Shall we or will we .......Up to us to decide..... An attention
grabber....
Jim