Wish upon the Moon

Dear India and fellow Indians,

 

Leave a mark on the moon

Don’t forget to leave a better future for those left behind on earth

Shoot for the moon ‘n’ the stars

Don’t forget the fistful of dreams of the hungry child on the curb

Explore space

Don’t forget to discover lonely souls in your own neighbor hood

Touchdown on the Moon

Don’t forget to touch someone’s heart, all in a day’s work

Make thrilling lunar maneuvers

Don’t forget to maneuver the economy from the ditch

Master mind boggling aerodynamics of space craft

Don’t forget the mammoth task

To build a nation

Where everyone one day can hope to achieve their dreams in one lifetime

Be all heart

Be all spirit

Hail to the small steps ‘n’ the leaps ‘n’ bounds!

Jai Hind!

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Photo by Raghav Yadav on Unsplash

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The Moon Maiden

Every man was drawn to the mystery

The astrologers could never predict her life

No recognizable patterns

They racked their brains

Under which constellation is she born?

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Till they realized she was the Moon

And they were all under her spell

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Participating in an online poetry competition

Dear Friends,

Greetings!

Participating in an online poetry competition Noida Poetry League,Edition-3(NPL 3.0 Poetry And Storytelling) by @poetsofnoida .

The winners will be decided by max likes and comments by the audience on the FB/Insta post.

1 Like will earn 1 point. I comment will earn 2 points.

Your likes, comments and shares will highly appreciated.

Looking forward to your support and feedback.

Thanks and regards,

Geetika Saini

Me in Pictures

10-5-19

” This is what you shall do: Love the earth and sun and the animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown or to any man or number of men, go freely with powerful uneducated persons and with the young and with the mothers of families, read these leaves in the open air every season of every year of your life, re-examine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency not only in its words but in the silent lines of its lips and face and between the lashes of your eyes and in every motion and joint of your body. ”

-Walt Whitman