Ringing Of Bell

Sound of Bell is an experience to thrill

When the school Bell rings for class to begin
students experience creek sound with
their heart beating at random

When the school Bell rings for class to end
Students feel rhythmic sound with
their heart beat dancing

When the Bell @ Railway station rings
passengers feel it as the siren sound
and rush into board the train

When the Bugle Bell blow to mourn the dead
sound penetrates the heart to spill the emotion

When the Bugle bell blow to hoist the national flag
patriotic fervour reach the peak

When The BELL in Temple rings
the sound of the bell vibrates all round
and create an awesome atmosphere
to take our spirits towards heaven

Oh BELL !!
you have no parallel
you are simply adorable

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I am a retired Engineer from the Government of Karnataka and now 64 year old. post retirement I fancied to write in 3 languages namely English,Hindi and kannada. I have written several poems,short stories etc and have published two books namely ""Tri bhasha Kritigalu and Rampys vision on lifes mission and now it has become passion for me to continue writing. I have also developed several software computer programmes covering Technical,medical and general programmes
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