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  273.     

Future

The mind is a mountain
the future sits atop the peak,
when inspiration strikes
it just adds a little heat

Although the future is far,
from the people on the ground
the heat has things moving
and the future's trickling down

Like big things far away
it looks like it's moving fairly slow,
purest clean, blocks of ice
turn to blinding snow

The snow is fresh like new born flesh
it's crisp, it's new, it's clean,
soon it's trampled in the mud
so decides to become a stream

It's not so far, its clearer now
oh the future will deliver,
the stream is small but somehow falls
down to make a river

The rapid river, cuts, and roars, with
current too quick to be free,
it's not the place to take a swim
as it empties into the sea

The purest ice, is here at last
for the people on the ground,
careful with the heat, or we shall meet
our makers as we drown.
 
Ray Nicholson

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  274.     

Dreams and Aspirations

Oh, to dream...



How boring and even benign would life be
without the ability to dream and ability of foreseeability.



Oh, how inspiring are aspirations…



The future is unbeknown and man caught in an eternal present
plans in a furtive event for the future when the future never happens
as we live in an eternal now, inescapblebound to this existence,
sharing a bond with the past, yet how noble planning regardless for the future,
aspiring to greater heights in defiance and ostensible ignorance
of the ever turning wheel of fortune.



Oh, how awe inspiring are inspirations…



Inpiration, much like many other things is momentary
though complementary
to complimenting earth, nature
and our very existence on this interlinked planet.
 
Hercolena Oliver

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  275.     

The Red past and the Green future

The story of red past is a tragedy full of nobility
It’s the history of eternal faces
The history of an unfair war
That now happens due to tar

Red past is a symbol for defending
A symbol for all the people who needs to stay strong
It gives a lesson to all of us,
That we have enough power with no loss

Red past is a book, a book consists of several lessons
And it's important one is to protect our beliefs
We should respect all the humans' ideas and their way of living
And we should protect our ideas and our spiritual being

And the green future is a warm faith
A powerful one that gives us the real feeling of being seen
Green future teaches us that the justice is not dead yet,
And I look for the green future with my eyes those are wet

Wait. Let the time to pass its way
Time passing is a gift from God if we think more
The green future will shine a day soon
And that day the justice will shine as the moon
 
Ellias Anderson C.A ( Known as captain A)

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  276.     

Waiting to meet my future husband

15 April 1997
Waiting to meet my future husband

Few days from now,
I will be meeting him.
The person in my life
Who wishes me to be his wife
Beyond all physical expectations
I expect a good natured,
Good manners and gentle person.
Like my dad…
Things are getting settled
Leaving me tensed all the while;
Hope I suit his expectations
For this will be our first meeting
For the future meet of our hearts
And thoughts, body and soul;
There is sense of vision,
That will not let my past
Reflect its images in future
I respect my past and learn from it
Hope my future will be god’s best choice
That will let my dreams come true
Making me his every loving bride
And leading our lives with pride
 
Umasree Raghunath

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