One Liners 121-130 (Musings) Poem by Indira Renganathan
One Liners 121-130 (Musings)
121.Stick spice..(don't stick any spice) ..it's cinnamon..I call it so
122.Uses of Newspaper is umpteen than read
123.Nausea is shameless..outbursts all its issues
124.Luck is a magical stroke..may be awesome..may be awful
125.We learn to live..we live to learn..life's full of questions
126.Prayer-sitting..mouth uttering..mind fleeing
127.Sky is a poem..creator? .. the poet Anonymous
128.A cock crows at dawn from the hump of a buffalo in vain..(lazy buffalo)
129.3am a few tweets..4am a few more 5am a horde of tweets greets me 'good morning'
130. Dream..good dreaming boosts one's life
125.We learn to live..we live to learn..life's full of questions.....outstanding conceptualization. A great philosophy is lying behind it. Beautiful poem.
124.Luck is a magical stroke..may be awesome..may be awful 125.We learn to live..we live to learn..life's full of questions Of all I love 124 and 25.....! There is much wisdom in these lines, Indira ji!
Wonderful, Indira. I shall return to the wisdom in 125 on a daily basis.
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4/28/2024 11:47:51 AM # 1.0.0.1119
line no.124 and 125 excellently written; full of wisdom love it