Onset by Varsha

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1. Spread out wings. Soaring in the sky, with tune twinkling eyes’ longing to spread the wings of joy, to fly to the farmost, and listen to each melody, cheerful or melancholy. All my desire, to sing through my heart, is pierced through a dart, and feels like a satire. Want to fiy, And go high, But there’s always, an emotion to ask why? In a distant place, Which I am not aware,

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1.Spread out wings.Soaring in the sky,with tune twinkling eyeslonging to spread the wings of joy,to fy to the farmost,and listen to each melody,cheerful or melancholy.All my desire,to sing through my heart,is pierced through a dart,and feels like a satire.Want to fy,And go high,But theres always,an emotion to ask why!n a distant place,Which ! am not aware,With a deserted "ase, With no one to case.#athering clouds,$ake thunders aloud,%o "ring along the dri&&ling,'ike the linnets whistling.Along with the pearl like rain, (omes the misera"le pain.%he suns start to set,)et ! fret.!ts a long way to go,With my spirits low.!s this life! want to know%heres something in me,%heres someone ! want to "eAs my heart sings,! spread my wings,%o tra*el far,%hough theres a war+%o set sail on the singing stream,,ot just in my dream.%heres di-erence to "e "rought a"out,And hills to mount.$uch di.cult life may seemBut dawn always comes across the realm//.2. Natures beauty.Among the "right fowers,%he colorful "utterfies playWhen the yellow sun splashes his golden ray drops, %he humming "ird sucks nectar among the crops.0ay and magpie make chatters aloud,%he morning tiny rain drops are formed "y the largest clouds.When the nightingale sings a "eautiful songs,a young author takes a walk for long.When the little and small "ird pleases its parents with its "irth,A singer sings a song for a while worth.When the fowers grow new petals,%he green grass settles.While you see the "irds chirping,)ou can hear the linnets twittering.Among the waterfalls, the sparrows play,,ear the trees tall and short they say.%he "eautiful roses "loom,And *anishes all the natures gloom.%he colorful rain"ow sprinkles its color across the skyto make the world a hea*en,with all it comes a wonderful se*en.%he ra""its splash in the puddles,A gold fnch shines in the morning lightWhen the wonderful peacock dances on the#reen splashy carpet,%he cuckoo sings a soothing song.%he sky glows,When the sun comes out,With his grand orange ro"es.1e shines on his way,As if he has something splendid to say,%ake a small walk when you ha*e leisure,!t will only gi*e you pleasure.$ark my word2)ou will not fnd anything else,Special in this world2.3. The success key.!ts me,Who always doesnt know ,the key,they say,to the success door,which is di.cult to the core.,othing is such,that you cant touch,a gi*e it your "est,andtry gi*e a test.3nd its a door open,Which you ha*e won24.The girl who liked to twirl.%here was once a girl,Who liked to turn and twirl2She had a pretty gown,Which she had "ought from the near "y town2With which she liked to swirl.5. Never tear your pair4nce there was a girl who used to tear,Which she had a pair2She ne*er used to share,,or gi*e away her rare,,either the one "rought from the fare, And also ne*er used to care.5ar she was "ad,Which always made her go mad2She was a poor lad,Who always remained sad2.!. New li"e.6aindrops are falling(rystal clear,Wet and cold,'ike tears from a girls chin.%he worlds crying,With all the hatred,,oones happy anymore,(heating and selfshness,'ying and jealousy,%hats what is left,!n this world now2But wait2%heres sign for new growth2%heres hope emerging out.!ts time for truth to win,7indness to spread,And lo*e to fow2%here will "e justice,!f the worlds keeps faith,and "ecomes aware,of its sins.3*erythings not o*er yet,theres sign for new growth,for a new life 22.#.$y %other.& True 'ngel.She is known for her kindnessShe cares for me than anyone elseShe teaches me a"out the world,She wants me to "e successful.Without her where could ! "e )ou are my goddess, you are my spirit,)ou are my mother//..)ou taught me how to lead a life,)ou taught me how to come forward,)ou taught me how to "e with dignity,)ou taught me how to "e happy2.Without her, where could ! "e)ou are my friend ,you are my truth,)ou are my mother/%aking lots of trou"le to o*ercome the world,But not allowing worry to come near me#oing through so many di.culties,But wanting to see me always happy2Why do you care so much for me mother! am not an angel, ! am not god,%hen why do you do this for me)ou are my success , you are my proud.)ou are my mother2.(. )u%ping with )oy.!n midst of mallows,! jump with joy.With a happy heart,! sing a sailing song,'ike a canary.8erched on a peepal"ranch,With memories in my mind,And succeeding with a smile,,ews forgetting failures,But try tacking them,With a healthy hope,! go on and on.!n this unsteady life of mine2*.+hat a day! had a great day,When ! went to the "ay,But ! lost my way,And fell on a grass of hay.221,.Never tear your pair.4nce these was a girl who used to tear,which she had a pair2she ne*er used to share,norgi*e away her rare,neither the one "rought from the fare,and also ne*er used to care25ar she was "ad,Which always made her go mad2She was a poor lad,Who always remained sad2.11.-esire "or New.%he sun rises,Spreading his golden rays.Watching the am"er coloured sky,! wonder,1ow does the sky get its colour%he green grass shines in the sunlight,With tiny water pearls at sight.the gentle "ree&e swaying the fowers,*anishes the worlds gloom co*er.%he sky larks houer a"o*e the clouds,5rom distant land of joy they come.%o spread their message of freedom,Which "lends gloriously with sweet twitter.%he creek fows through the rocks,%o join the splashing ri*er.8assing through willows and maple trees,%he galloping deer makes a steady pace,,ot to fall prey in the mouth of the hungry lion2Watching in silence,But ama&ed at natures glory,! wonder in awe, how can our earth "e so colourful!t surprises me,%hat how can man not reali&e these wonders,And does not care for mother earth.After all we are a part too,4f natures creation.1es making way,5or his own destruction.!f his way arent mend,%hen hell end anger his *ery sur*i*al222.12. .p the hill.9p the hill,%he world so still.!n the green "ush,%he linnets in a rush,! can see my life go,With a lot of tow.1andships,4r di.culties to ripBut ! know,! can fy,And succeed and try,%o pass this le*el,And gain the re*el.13./ersisting happiness.!s my way correct%o stand erect!n this fast :paced road,Where hea*y cara*ans are towed%aking to task,(an you ask,!s it good or "adSadness e;ist,But in depths of my heart,1appiness yet persist.14./ancakesSuch yummy pancake,! make,And you want to takeAt dawn and wake,With di.culty ! make,!t hot and "ake 2%hen you ask for your sake,And throw you in the lake 2.15. -rea%s to care.6ushing through the gush of wind! pedal my way9p the mounty hill,Which ! admired from my window sillWhere "right hollyhocks lay,Bringing no words to my mind to say.A whi- of fresh air,Blows away my "rown hair.%he grassy hillside,Set across wide,$akes me listen,%o the rhythm of the seasonSo simple,)et con*eying a message so deep,'ike that dimple,4n the cheek that peep.4*er "right sun rays,%he gentle wind that sways,$aking cornfowers dance,%o come o*er,And remind a sou*enir.! enjoy the sight,While ho*ering like a kite.But there are speed "reakers,Which keep me in a pace,And remind me that ! am not in others race.! cant say,Whether !ll make itthere,But ! ha*e my dreams to care,So ! try come what may2%here are also steep cur*es,(on