Oh beloved mother, my concierge and my friend… This is a little tribute for all what you are, for all what you mean to me…
Creator of the world created you with inundation of courage… I salute you for your will, valour and the heroic attitude… For they developed into me too the wings of fortitude!
Creator of the world immersed you with colossal volume of affection… I adore your gentle heart for always transmitting immense benevolence… For it infused into me too the unconditional love in all its essence!
Creator of the world blessed you with higher wisdom of truth about life… I follow your footsteps oh blissful soul… For you made me too aware of my senses to attain life’s utmost goal!
Ardent, Curious, Compassionate and Daring... Amicable, Assertive, Humorous and Caring...Always keen to seek life’s spree… Happy-Go-Lucky is what defines Me…Writing and Poetry blesses my existence with a goal… Dance and Music satiates my soul…Freaking out and Traveling tickles my senses with craziness of retreat… Photography and sketching captivates my heart beat…Playing Ping Pong makes me feel absolutely exciting… Delightful cuisines just intensify my gourmet craving…Appreciation and love from my Special people makes me go on… I am an admirer of Love, Beauty and Art in all forms!!!Hi friend... To tell you a bit more, being technical/content writer by profession, my heart possess immense love for poetry and writing. I am an active lifestyle blogger too. My blog is called "The Seed of Joy - JRM's oeuvre". URL: http://jyotikarajputmehra.blogspot.com
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A smiling face soothens the heart of the onlooker A crying face emits sympathy of the onlooker A laughing face enhances the spirit of the onlooker An angry face disturbs the mind of the onlooker A serious face brings fear
Eyes as bright as northern star Smiling, trying to hide the deepest scar A smile so pure and simple As I drew nearer, could it be possible I looked closer and found myself in horror Was that me, the girl
When in fragments I view myself My judgement based on a trifling Or not so trifling that has roused A tremor of mistrust and misgiving Momentarily rubbing my claim to A greater understanding of life situation Enough to cause a