Happens and Angel in Me…Saryu


Bad things happen for some good reason,
Rumble and roar may bring good season.

When half sun hangs in a cradle of cloud,
The dribbling drops give tickling pleasure.

The scolding reproach makes you stronger,
Teaches to be  kind with keens or strangers.

A push out of place, a shove of rejection,
Forces you to go in a total new direction.

It’s a sign in disguise inspired by Creator,
A chance to explore some magical options.

A  seed under dirt and man  under  hurt,
Sprouts, germinates, beyond expectation.

Saryu Parikh. www.saryu.wordpress.com

Angel in Me

I spread my arms,
     And there shall be flowers!
 I  flip my wings,
     And  there shall be spring.
I open my eyes,
                     And  there shall be light.                    
                    I open  my mind                  
           And  people  are  kind.            
   I share my bread,
    And  there shall be peace.
Saryu Parikh

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  1. Harish Dasani
    મે 11, 2022 @ 04:33:41

    The poems are so natural as the flow of river.Simple but shining.

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  2. nabhakashdeep
    મે 10, 2022 @ 19:55:31

    આપના સૌજન્ય સહિત share કરીશું.

    Sent from my iPhone


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