Skip to main content

I can’t compare thy beauties with

I can’t compare thy beauties with that of daffodils 
Though they are nurtured from the clean lake
Matured with the striking colours
Respected by all the people to offer for god
Because by nature they are unfaithful and
Flowers are the most unfaithful in nature
But thou! Never a character of daffodils
How I can make you unfaithful in this universe

I can’t compare yer beauties with that of Milky-way
Though they are at high sky on clean environment
With the twinkling of stars around them
Giving the stunning panorama on the Earth  
Because Milky-ways are the beauties of world
Up upon the sky giving the desire for whole world
If I compare with them you don’t have power
The power to brighten world of penury
And you are not immortal that can stay forever
Up upon the sky of whole world

I can’t compare thy beauties with that of moon
That shines giving the calm light on earth
Making this world better place to breath for all livings
Although it has got a strong love for us to live
Because brightness of the moon is due to sun
If there is no sun the beauties of the moon are in vain
In case of thou, beauties not made by arts of science
And whole world cannot love you in your possessed

I can’t compare your beauties with any beauty
And I can’t bring any metaphor on yer beauties
If I really wanna compare you with others
You are who you are now!
Your beauties match with you only
Nothing games with you in all wits
By birth you are made who you are today



Labels:

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Juno's Love

I am somewhat stuck in my game of words Not knowing how to arrange the alphabet in line, For how, not because i lost the trend of writings lord But by wonder of love existing in the friendship live. We are friend, i do admit and it is same for your feelings We love but yes we do love each other on the hope of And building our friendship stronger than the love-living. But being close and best is also a danger of being best off. I feel i am still stuck, on the truth of game i am playing. And the truth must be revealed somehow by any means, But who will be listening on truth? May be the words flying. So shall the world be hearing my truth through flying winds.  I love you Juno, but i am your friend in your mind. You may wonder if my words reach into your ring But now, i have no space to keep it inside my mind. And don't ridicule Juno, i meant it with the flying wings. My love to you, it is not the new set on this world Some are married, with children and few ar...
Post a Comment
Read more

Change with me

All the emptied trees are again with buds All the leafless flowers are with blossomed All the dry grasses are with dark green Bees are again around the blossomed trees In all it is a spring again count by season The spring shifted from the winter Winter from the season of autumn The autumn shifted from the summer And the summer from the spring   In all they are four wonders of earth. The year change by the 1 st January And my age by the end of February But I don’t need either one to change. Your love can change me all my ways I can be simple more I than do I can be the moral all than other But your loves can just me ever. My changes depend on your changes But how I can change you Your loves are all on silver spoon That I am not born on it I do not have even a wooden But am used to with my hand feeding All are to reach food to mouth All silver spoon, you desire Even wooden spoon I have is useless When we turn into the fate ashe...
Post a Comment
Read more
                                        Get Ready Yourself. Soon coming in kindle Ebook. This book tells the inspiring story of Lhasey, a renowned journalist admired for his charisma yet secretly burdened by his limited Education. Struggling with feelings of inadequacy, he makes the bravest choice to sell his ancestral land to fund his studies abroad. His decision shocks colleagues, but it reflects a deeper pursuit of purpose, knowledge and personal growth. Embodied with themes of sacrifice, resilience and the metaphor of “greenery” as spiritual and intellectual flourishing, the narrative highlights how true education transforms lives beyond material wealth, leaving a lasting impact on both individual and society.  
Post a Comment
Read more