BEWARE OF FAKE NEWS AND MISLEADING AD

A POEM BY ME.

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Beware of misleading ads in the digital age,
Where truth and falsehood engage.
In the tangled web of cyberspace,
Deception hides its treacherous face.

Fake news whispers in the virtual wind,
Sowing seeds of doubt within.
Blind belief, a willing accomplice,
Fuels the fire of misinformation's malice.

Sensational headlines lure the eye,
Leading the unsuspecting astray, oh my!
Images distorted, stories spun,
In the labyrinth of deceit, we all can be undone.

But amidst the chaos, a glimmer of light,
Guiding us through the darkest night.
With vigilant minds and hearts unswayed,
We navigate the maze that falsehoods made.

Education becomes our beacon, our might,
Against the tide of deception's flight.
With knowledge as our unwavering guide,
We pierce the veil where truth may hide.

So let us heed this warning call,
And stand firm against falsehood's thrall.
In the pursuit of truth, let us be brave,
For in unity, we triumph over the digital wave.

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#BewareOfFakeNews #DigitalDeception #MisleadingAds #TruthMatters #CriticalThinking #FactCheck #EducateYourself #StayVigilant #FightFakeNews #SeekTruth #MediaLiteracy #StayInformed #QuestionEverything #VerifySources #BelieveInEvidence #NoToBlindBelief #OnlineIntegrity #CombatMisinformation #EmpowermentThroughKnowledge

SUNDAY SURPRISE (188)

HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY

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Her love is so pure, guileless, and sempiternal. 
Hugging her relieves me of my anxiety internal.
Her loving words offer great comfort and solace,
She's the epitome of God's Divine Grace.

Her lap is a tender nest.
On it, I place my head to rest.
Her fingers weave through my hair,
Each gentle stroke unravels her affection and care.

Her identity is the first word spoken by a kid.
Her presence on this earth is what we all need.
A mother is a mother, irrespective of being an animal, or a human.
Her status transcends beyond the boundaries of caste, creed, or religion.

A mother's love is unconditional, not tied to wealth or class.
Sweeter than the finest honey or any dessert could surpass.
I devote every moment to her, my lifelong star.
She's my everything, my world, both near and far.

A mother's love is always what we all crave,
Right from the cradle to our grave.
She rejoices in our triumphs and offers moral support in times of our failures.
She shows her resilience when raising her children through every pain she endures.

Happy Mother's Day to all the mothers in the world. I remember reading a lesson in English that was titled, "My Mother is the most beautiful woman in the World." It is true. Love you a lot, mom. You are my life. Love all the mothers. Fortunate are those whose mothers are still alive. Please do take good care of her. Pining for her after she's gone is futile.


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POETIC THURSDAYS (131)

MISERY OF MARKETING : A FUNNY POEM bY ME.

How do I narrate my sorry tale!I try for a unique marketing strategy but I fail.
I shout from rooftops, "Buy my book, it's grand!"
But alas, my efforts vanish like grains of sand.

I brainstorm ideas, oh so clever and sly,
But my attempts at promotion seem to just die.
I dress up as characters, perform on the street,
Yet passersby just hurry, with no glance, no greet.

I try online ads, with catchy lines and flair,
But my budget dwindles, with no buyers to spare.
I offer freebies, discounts, and giveaways galore,
But my books still collect dust, forgotten on the floor.

I hire a skywriter, to etch my book's name,
But the clouds obscure it, as if in disdain.
I even offer a free book with an author's sign,
But people just laugh, saying, "That's not meant to be mine! "

"Oh marketing woes, how you plague my mind,
In this endless struggle, what solace can I find?But wait, perhaps laughter is the key to success,
So here's my pitch: "Buy my book, and relieve your stress!"

So take a chance on my tale, both witty and wise,
And together we'll laugh, beneath marketing's skies.
For in this crazy world, a good laugh's worth a lot,
And in my book, you'll find laughter's jackpot!

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HUMAN V/S SNAKE VENOM

A POEM BY ME.

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The venom spewed by the human tongue
Is more toxic than that of a snake.
With words that sting and hearts they wrung,
Their poison spreads with every intake.

Unlike the serpent's venomous bite,
Which brings swift pain and death's embrace,
Human venom lingers, day and night,
Leaving scars no time can efface.

It seeps through cracks, it twists and turns,
Corroding bonds and trust's foundation.
With every word, the fire burns,
Leaving behind a desolate nation.

So guard your tongue, lest venom spills,
And wounds too deep for time to mend.
For in the battle of venoms, human ills
Leave a legacy that shall never end.

Beneath the surface, venom brews,
In jealousy, in envy's shade.
With whispered lies and twisted truths,
The human venom's mark is made.

But in this darkness, there's a light,
A choice to heal instead of harm.
With kindness as our guiding sight,
We can disarm venom's alarm.

So let us choose our words with care,
And break the cycle of venom's reign.
For in the end, it's love we share,
That washes away the stains of pain.

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#HumanVenom #SnakeVenom #WordsThatSting #ChooseKindness #HealingWords #BreakTheCycle #LoveConquersAll

INSTAGRAM REELS

A POEM BY ME.

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In the land of selfies, where filters reign supreme,
Instagrammers unite to fulfill their meme dream.
With captions so witty, they aim to impress,
Their pics are the highlight of our social media mess.

Behold the avocado toast, perfectly poised,
With a caption that's punny, our appetite's teased.
#BrunchGoals they cry, as they snap with delight,
But the toast is now cold, and it's just not right.

Then there's the gym selfie, flexing so bold,
"Leg day, am I right?" with a face that's controlled.
But we know the truth, it's all for the gram,
As they strike a pose, trying to look like a lamb.

Let's not forget the pet pics, oh so divine,
With captions so funny, they're toeing the line.
"My cat thinks he's king, ruling the house,"
As Fluffy looks on, unimpressed by the mouse.

And what of the travel shots, oh so grand,
With captions that claim they've conquered the land.
"#Wanderlust" they proclaim, as they strike a pose,
But we know they're just there for the likes, not for prose.

So here's to Instagram, where captions are king,
And every photo has a funny zing.
For in this digital world, laughter's the key,
To making our feeds a joyous decree!

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POETIC THURSDAYS (130)

HOW LONG??? : A POEM BY ME.

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How long will we be addressed as weaker sex?
In a world where justice seems perplexed,
Where the cries of the violated echo in vain,
And the perpetrators roam free, untamed.

With each passing day, a new story unfolds,
Of innocence shattered, and justice untold.
Women, once revered, now live in fear,
As society turns a blind eye, refusing to hear.

Is this the world we dreamed to inherit?
Where freedom and safety seem but a spirit,
Lost amidst the shadows of apathy and greed,
While the voices of the oppressed plead.

But let us not be silenced, let us rise,
For every woman's worth, we'll vocalize.
No longer will we accept this unjust fate,
For the time for change, it's never too late.

We'll stand together, hand in hand,
And reclaim the dignity stolen from our land.
For we are not weak, but strong and brave,
And our voices will echo, demanding to save.

So let us unite, and let it be known,
That the era of oppression is overthrown.
For justice will prevail, and truth will shine,
In a world where equality is truly divine.

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DUALITY OF LIFE

A POEM BY ME.

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We are but transient tourists in this journey of life, 
A persnickety attitude adds to misery and strife.
Beautiful lies are like mendacious mansions.
Fear of getting caught mounts to ever-growing tension.

The truth, though bitter, is always limpid.
Victory without defeat and joy without sorrow seem to be insipid.
Life's a coin marked by the presence of good and evil.
God's omnipresence is undeniable, and so is the existence of the devil.

Life is all about the choices we make.
Either we keep grumbling or learn from a mistake.
The path to success is quite long and tedious.
Obstacles at every turn make our journey strenuous.

Yet, hope, love, kindness, compassion, and humanity are our trusted companions.
Whereas hatred, greed, pride, jealousy and lust are devil's betraying minions.
All of us are warriors in the battlefield of survival.
It's our effort that matters whether great or infinitesimal.

A heuristic approach to life's uncharted territories is what we need.
Enthusiasm to keep learning from our experience should gleed.
Life's not just about playing safe but taking a calculated risk.
Let's not waste our time idling but be brisk.

Life's beauty lies in duality,
Our imagination co-exists with reality.
Let's learn to live in peace with conflated human souls.
And work together to reach our common goals.

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THE D FACTOR

A POEM

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Dancing daffodils delightfully dance, 
Dazzling dreams drift in a dainty trance,
Dewdrops drip down, a delicate chance,
Daring deeds dazzle, destiny’s dance.

Daring dragons dance in the dusk,
Daringly, dainty doves in the dusk,
Dappled daylight, delightful, it must,
Dawning dreams, in the distance they thrust.

Drifting dandelions, delicate and fair,
Daringly darting, devoid of despair,
Daringly dreaming, a destiny rare,
Delving deeply, in the dappled air.

Dawn breaks, a dawning of delight,
Doves coo softly, in the fading light,
Dreamers dream, in the dead of night,
Destiny’s dance, in the dim twilight.

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POETIC THURSDAYS(129)

WAR: INTERNAL AND EXTERNAL

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Amidst external strife, our inner turmoil brews,
A silent battle, oftentimes unseen, but felt in every hue.
In chaos, we seek solace, in disorder, we crave order,
Yearning for love's embrace, for peace to be our border.

Yet, violence persists, its logic lost in the fray,
Leaving souls weary, as hope slowly fades away.
Is humanity a endangered species, on the brink of the end,
Or will we rise from the ashes, stronger, to amend?

The hunger for wealth, the lust for power, knows no end,
A ceaseless pursuit, where morality begins to bend.
Bloodshed stains history, yet the thirst remains unquenched,
Leaving scars on the earth, where once dreams were entrenched.

In the digital age, we're ensnared by AI's allure,
Trusting forwarded words, our skepticism obscure.
Do we pause to ponder, to question, to verify,
Or blindly accept, letting truth slip by?

In the echo chambers of misinformation's abyss,
Do we seek the light of truth, or remain in ignorance's kiss?
The path to clarity obscured by the fog of deceit,
Yet within our grasp lies the power to defeat.

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WORLD EARTH DAY

A POEM bY ME.

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On the occasion of World Earth Day,
Let's hear what Mother Earth has to say,
She craves desperately for global peace.
Her whispers echo through the trees,
In rivers flowing, and gentle breeze.

With every sunset and each dawn,
She silently weeps, her spirit torn.
Mountains tall and oceans wide,
Her beauty marred, her wounds denied.
Yet still, she offers boundless grace.

A home for every living race,
But human hands, with greed and might,
Have dimmed her once-glowing light.
Let's plant the seeds of love and care,
In every corner, everywhere.

Let kindness bloom like flowers bright,
And fill the world with pure delight.
For Earth, our home, deserves our best,
To heal her wounds and give her rest.
Let's pledge to be her faithful stewards,

Preserving her beauty in all its splendors.
So listen now, with open hearts,
And mend the world before it parts.
For on this day, let's make a vow,
To cherish, protect, and honor her now.

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