Rita De
Classics
Just as each wave
Is the ocean
So is every individual
Part and parcel
Of the boundless consciousness.
THOUGHT WAVE
Where Does De...
There Could b...
WORD
The Gifts of ...
The Essence O...
The Essence o...
Pain-stricken
The Embrace
The embrace
I should try for regrets, With our dreams against my bow... I should try for regrets, With our dreams against my bow...
She gathered herselfstood talldrying her tears that welledMustering courageready to conquerthe world... She gathered herselfstood talldrying her tears that welledMustering courageready...
Colours of life Colours of life
The real wisdom arises, When they respect all planets and life forms... The real wisdom arises, When they respect all planets and life forms...
He was back in his bed fast asleep, he had a lot to think about. He was back in his bed fast asleep, he had a lot to think about.
Engrave your mind... Engrave your mind...
Remote sensing, the psychic, the peeping tom of the mind, does not predict, and, cannot predict. Remote sensing, the psychic, the peeping tom of the mind, does not predict, and,...
At the end of the curse; When grief has gone, She listens, Yet continues listening. At the end of the curse; When grief has gone, She listens, Yet continues listen...
Judge people by conduct Judge people by conduct
It carries us to a world of adventure It carries us to a world of adventure
Their melodies inebriate the air Their melodies inebriate the air
All happens for a good All happens for a good
Let this poem be a tribute to her, a woman whose story you must hear Let this poem be a tribute to her, a woman whose story you must hear
Amidst the beauty, both grand and humble, we grow. Amidst the beauty, both grand and humble, we grow.
The only things to hold you strong are the bond of trust and love for life. The only things to hold you strong are the bond of trust and love for life.
The girl in the mirror had grown up But why did I feel so small inside? The girl in the mirror had grown up But why did I feel so small inside?
And this is what those walls had to say, when we were ready to hear them ! And this is what those walls had to say, when we were ready to hear them !
You exposed your soul to me, but I couldn't see through it. You exposed your soul to me, but I couldn't see through it.
Very nice.. Very nice..
The tale of a groom and his steeds so grand, United in splendour, across time's endless strand. The tale of a groom and his steeds so grand, United in splendour, across time's...