
Doubtful, Mindful, Rueful,
Yesterday was Forgetful.
Purposeful, Suspenseful, Resourceful,
Today was Eventful.
Faithful, Trustful, Hopeful,
Tomorrow will be Cheerful.

Doubtful, Mindful, Rueful,
Yesterday was Forgetful.
Purposeful, Suspenseful, Resourceful,
Today was Eventful.
Faithful, Trustful, Hopeful,
Tomorrow will be Cheerful.

A day’s tasks are fulfilled.
The Evening Star is out.
Kiss the night, fancy the sweet.
Golden sleep comes at last.
Author’s Note: Shakespeare called sleep “a nature’s soft nurse”. Ditto. Sleep is a natural anesthetics to numb constraints of contemporary life and a medicine to invigorate our spent body and mind. And that is what I need now…

Out of labor comes sweet lull,
From this in turn sounds a fanfare
that chimes the golden merry bell
of heart with mirth and laughter.
Author’s Note: I was on the Metro this morning, and a lady sitting next to me who was a total stranger told me with a wink, “Thank God, it’s Friday. Aren’t we just glad?” Ditto. It’s the Friday Euphoria that assuaged the constraints of our weekday malady and neutralized our fear of strangers. We all deserve a pat on the back for having made it through this week, as Snoopy cheers us up jubilantly.

Life is a canvas; I am a painter,
Drawing the scenery of everyday
With the feeling of unbound duty
To see the beauty of it all hidden under
A veneer of reality, come what may.

Celestial streams of Independence, Intelligence, Trustfulness
Became the Stars of Your Destiny constellated across the northern skies
Shining thru the cold wintry night as the radiant meteor diamonds,
Crowning you with the magical powers of mystic Aquarius.
Author’s Note: It’s a poem dedicated to all whose astrological sign is Aquarius 🙂

Today gave me an awful lot,
When it blew my sanity away.
The morning after, all’s forgot.
Tomorrow’s always a new day.
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