Aaha..yummylacious ... 


Probably there will be " laugh out louds "of Joy , 
it may be the Happy of getting the  favorite toy ..  


I might look to my left and may be to my right , 
may be I get no wings but I'll fly like a kite ... 


It will be the chocolate bean responsible for all , 
may be to step out I will need that Loudest call.. 


For the  time to be spent with a chocolate was  never so yummylacious , 
may be by the end of the tour I speak just - GRACIAS..






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I imagined a chocolate factory visit ....

Being THYSELF ...at the new city ...

Being THYSELF ...


Being in the new City , Being with it's new Charm ,
Being with  the new work , Being in the new calm.


Being in the new colour , Being with the new flavour , 
Being in the new rain ,  Being the new Craver .


Being at the new spot , Being in the new air ,
Being on the new road , Being in a new flair .


Being more intense , Being in the Happy sense ,
Being with a new crowd , Being in a city dense .


Being in the joy of cheer , Being as the new lear ,
Being all away from tear , Being no way near the fear .


Being with the new food  , Being the new Dude ,
Being in a different mood , Being joyous with the last elude.


Being right here , Being able to watch it more clear ,
Being able to enjoy the Sheer , being myself a new Dear .




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Moving to Thane Experience ...

Ducks on the Loose , 
Manu got to choose .

From breakfast to dinner the ducks on the mind ,
webbed feet with the Orange beak kind .

The Ducks looking the worms to hunt ,
by the eve their own survival looks blunt .

It looks a Green pasture for the Manu eyes ,
And we all know the Duck never flies .

I wonder if there isn't that thought to kill ,
I assure all , that would take a Huge heavy will.

The flesh below the white feather can never sense ,
A thought that arose somewhere was Black and dense.

A hot tandoor or a Red Gravy Pan could only harness,
the juicy soft meat which would only need wine as cress.

It's just the day break Hunger and the devil is on the loose ,
My dear ducks it would have been better , if you would just be a Goose.




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Only and Only for Manu Sharma ....as the DUCK feelings were his ....

Be Bright 

All colors bright and beautiful ,

Make life Happy and cheerful .

Where the heart is without fear , 

The colors speak loud and clear.

The ambitions does have colors of sky ,

You just need the right Pallet to try.

It’s not  just that the sky is painted blue ,

With clear skies there exists a rainbow too.

The tree too changes it’s color with season,

All of Happy , joy and cheer ,but with a reason.

Life is as full of colors as we want it to be ,

It’s just our will to say - To be or not to be .

There are colors which can change another one,

A new color added at times,makes the work done.

Be it the Red , Green or blue to start ,

The colors can just result in a art .

Or the yellow , Whilte or black on the wall,

It will always be a color anyone will call.

On the Way 

In the Caravan i took the rear seat ,

I was trying to stand and save my feat .

The rear scene was enclosing fast ,

Although my seat was next to the mast .

I could observe the people off and on , 

with similar though perception but common , elite and Don .

I could hear the screech every time there was a crossing road ,

With every next start the caravan got some extra load .

I now realized that i am approaching the destination soon ,

this time there was another sound and there was a different tune .

It was just a musician by the road who wanted us to listen a different tone,

but there was a a sound again and the Caravan stopped next to a Stone .

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Dedicated to the lovely Paintings by Ambica ... ( AJ )

Destiny


On a windswept hill
By a billowing sea,
My destiny sits
And waits for me.

In a snow storm ,
with a platter of pakora and tea ,
My hunger stays high ,
The destiny is still for I,my & Me.

Under the crouching heat of the sun ,
with the Polar Ice Up and Down ,
The destiny keeps up with me ,
Pauper sees the outside ,but inside I wears a crown.

While riding a wild horse,
within the forest with a Gang of Lions,
the spirit of faith sways left and right,
my destiny hops with life giving ions.