Poem34.The Greatest Wonder.

The Greatest Wonder

Seven wonders of the world ,
the pictures when I saw,
'which is the greatestest wonder?'
the question arised raw.

All these wonders, so special

no doubt ,but then;
everything we see are miracles,
yet taken for granted.

Everyday sun rises east ,
the moon comes only night,
rain gives us water  pure,
the air only in earth.

God created universe
man  created his own,
God gifted powers unique
so he could be like Him.

If all these are miracles,
then what you call the man?
The greatest wonder of the world
who feels himself God.

 Written for Jingle's  POETRY POTLUCK -Magic & Miracles, Wonder & Wizardry

Entered for Jingle's Thursday poet's rally week 33. Click here to read other poets who participate there

Poem33.Perfect Family

 Perfect  Family

When  hear of family,
thinks of  Sun and Earth.
Sun the husband star,
Earth his loving wiife.

Burns himself alive
 provide energy for dears.
His way of running ,
a family so beloved.

Earth revolves him round ,
center of her life.
not bothered about
day or night or time.


Moon the child rotates,
the mother  he adores.
By doing so he rounds,
the Sun,his father too.

Sun ,earth ,the moon,
a closeknit  supermodel ,
an ideal small clear,

perfect great family .

Entered for Jingle's Poetry Potluck

Written for Poet's United's The Thursday Think Tank - #23 with prompt Family

Poem32.Aananda

Aananda

I would like to own this piece
 classic jewelry so pretty.
Brown beads with locket beauty
so attractive ,wish to have .

The urge to own all things beautiful
is so human, which I have.
But will owning this ,bring happiness
for which I do search everywhere?

Yes,owning this will give happiness
which will last for a little time.
I do search for 'Aananda',
which once found,will stay forever .

Written for Magpietales where we have to   

Write a poem or short vignette using the picture featured  as your inspiration.

Poem31.ETERNAL I

ETERNAL I

When to think, I try,

Can think of only I.

When I think of I,

can't figure it,sigh .

Am I filled with I?

Or is that all is I?

Or is there only I?

Am I  self centered,

Or is this selflessness?

Or  being not in self?

Can't think of some thing,

where I is not present.

The eternal witness,I -
the God and me in one.

 Entered for Jingle's poetry potluck.

Thank you very muchJingle for the awards....
You can find other super talented poets by clicking  here
I nominate Kavita    for the perfect poet award.

Poem30.What is Mine?

What is Mine?

what is mine?

 this body, mine?

are the body parts mine?

the thoughts or sleep ?

I should have,if its mine,

 control complete over these.

if I control my body,

 diseases do I have ?

if I control body parts,

 heart attacks,should I fear?

if I control my thoughts,

mental troubles,do I worry?

if I control sleep then,

do I think of getting up?

all these,I say as mine

not mine sure really .

 really mine, is there any ?

now , the present is mine.

nothing else, oh,my dear.

This post is for Thursday Poets Rally Week 32 Poem Post.
Thanks to Jingle for nominating the week 31Perfect Poet Award.
As for Week 32,  I nominate 'I Dream' of Olivia for the Perfect Poet Award.
Happy Thursday to You All!