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Posted in Poems on 10/12/2009 09:05 am by Sensible Woman


My very first Introduction
How it changed my Destination
Various thoughts flow out of Desperation
Lacking proper sentence Construction
Still on the Probation

I have no other Intention
Except to woo your complete Attention
So with full Concentration
Plus Motivation, Inspiration and Determination
I write without any Contamination
Ofcourse no Illusion

Without your Co-opertation
There is no Continuation
I don”t have any Confusion
Do you have any Objection?
or Shall I proceed without any Interruption?

Possibly few Suggestion
Probably some Opposition
Please have a little Compassion
I respect all your Evaluation
If there is any Improvisation or Correction
Let me take some Action

Yes, I admit my Frustration
After so much of Consideration
I am writing this piece with Excitation
Then why there was a temporary Separation?
SORRY, because my computer is still under (Motherboard) Observation

Wait for my next Invitation
Is there any Clarification?
Unitl then get ready for your weekend Celebration
While I dream about my next Promotion
Despite Recession

Thanks for all your sincere Appreciation
On the inside I am feeling some Gravitation
At the same time, keeping my mind away from Destruction
I know this is just my Lamentation
With no prior Experimentation

Author - Sensible Woman
(Note - I miss you all. Apologies to Mishraji. After my computer is fixed, will see you all!!)

The above poem came to my mind when I was travelling in the share auto on October 8th.


 

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Posted in Poems on 05/14/2009 12:12 pm by Sensible Woman





Stray Yet Found


I see you every single day on the roadside

You make me smile in the morning

I wonder anyone admiring you like I do

Sometimes I feel like touching you

Take home and tell Jimmy to be friendly with you

Whenever I try to see your face you curl up

You found a perfect place to unwind yourself

Shady tree, beautiful breeze, little away from

Hustle and bustle of the road and shops

That's your abode I guess

You may look dull, dirty, strange and ho-hum for others

For me - my heart instantly changes its state

Just one glimpse of you, I forget everything

Until I get a next glimpse, you take care!


- Sensible Woman


I see a stray black colored dog every day on the way to my office. This stray dog stays at the same place, to be more specific same position for the past few weeks ever since I have noticed. Whenever I pass through that particular place, I walk slowly and take a look at that dog. I do smile in my heart. This has been a routine for me….


 

Heart Prints

Posted in Poems on 03/09/2009 01:20 pm by Sensible Woman


“HEARTPRINTS”

Whatever our hands touch…we leave fingerprints
On walls, on furniture, on door knobs, dishes, and books
As we touch we leave our identity
Oh please wherever I go today
help me leave heart prints

Heart prints of compassion, understanding and love
Heart prints of kindness and genuine concern

May my heart touch a lonely neighbour
or a runaway daughter
or an anxious mother
or perhaps a dear friend!

I shall go out today
to leave heart prints
and if someone should say…
“I felt your touch!”

That will make my day even more complete.

Author Unknown


 

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Posted in Poems on 02/01/2009 05:15 pm by Sensible Woman


The Indispensable Man

(by Saxon White Kessinger)

This poem was Jim’s favorite. It hung on the wall in his office
and has been featured in several Jim Reeves (Famous Singer) books.

Sometime when you’re feeling important;
Sometime when your ego ’s in bloom;
Sometime when you take it for granted,
You’re the best qualified in the room:
Sometime when you feel that your going,
Would leave an unfillable hole,
Just follow these simple instructions,
And see how they humble your soul.

Take a bucket and fill it with water,
Put your hand in it up to the wrist,
Pull it out and the hole that’s remaining,
Is a measure of how much you’ll be missed.
You can splash all you wish when you enter,
You may stir up the water galore,
But stop, and you’ll find that in no time,
It looks quite the same as before.

The moral of this quaint example,
Is to do just the best that you can,
Be proud of yourself but remember,
There’s no indispensable man.