The World I Make

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I wish tobaby-counting live in a world of my own

which I will never disown.

I love a world all for myself

none others to bother the self

been born out of a mother

my thoughts are invalid rather

as I come from the womb

I see many others in the room

the gynecologist and her team

announce the birth with a beam

the crowd around rejoices  aloud

my mother  curls in a shroud

then  I see many faces

which would play a role in phases

I cry in a full-throated ease

as I lie in a distinctive freeze

Could I remake the world?

If so how would it be?

My little fingers unfold

the thumb says in a voice  bold

first there should be no fraud

all things should be straight

conceal nothing from sight

the pointing finger juts out

I foresee an accusation throughout

primarily it counts on behavioural trends

condemns rapes with a mighty bend

the middle finger long and  slim

talks  slowly of the issues in dim

the child abuse is a detraction grave

the  contention of the ring finger is brave

modestly puts forth the hardships of slaves

though it is less  it still plays

the biggest  issue in mind

the tiniest finger finds

the finger drums on Peace  and Contentment

both require a dedication and commitment

my fingers close in a clasp  so tight

reluctant to open out anymore

the child in me wakes up with a startle

preparing to face the  battle

unleashed by the external forces

meantime sleep overtakes me by force

well, could I create such a world as I envisage?

mind you that would prove to be a great salvage

a world without greed, deceit and strain

would be a Heaven where you feel no pain

Could I create such a world?

I would, I swear by my word!

All Seen In A Day

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cultivated landRight into the field

which gave a lot of yields

known for its  fecundity

famed for its productivity

found I a prosperity

a sign of wealth in entity

the barns fully stacked

the sheds full of livestock

an abundance  everywhere

illustrates the care

as well as the fare

a scene of grandeur

a picture of great decor

unforgettable in a  way

all seen in a day.

Live By Default

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Like to live alone

with thoughts of my own.

Like to live exclusive

wish not to have any inclusive

Like to live quiet

apart from the bustle and riot.

Like to live in a place up

far away from the hubbub.

Like to live unnoticed

well into the shell  reticent.

Like to  live on a hill

where everything is still.

Like to be myself

wish not to ape any self.

These be my rewards and  faults

Well, I live bylive by default default.

A Mystery — I Note.

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I expect rains  for a change

the heat is beyond the range

my wish is not strange

it is well within the  range

my mind goes dizzy

my thoughts  go hazy

and I miss my rhymes frequently

the rhythm gets mixed inordinately

it is due to the heat,rains do not come I think

yet, I write  with a passion

write for what reason

I know not, a mystery

I am unable to unravel.

Spring Arrives—–2

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Out there on the trees

the cuckoo cries

kuk, kuk, kuk in a cheer

a sound so familiar

it is an informer

nay an announcer

of the season that is on

the spring comes  with a fawn

a liveliness that is born

with an impetus in an  imperial form

relies on the fathomless  calm

found in Nature  in an abundance

failed to be utilised by Man with relevance

the mismanaged  executions go far  in astray

dumps the resources to the grave

emulates a dire consequence

indicates  an important reference

proclaims  subtly  at the  denouement

the unmindful  development

where arises the  unthoughtful  adjustments

lead to the complete annihilation of  movements

while the long associated seasons defer and differ

where drought and famine occur

with floods and Tsunami  take the toll

fire and storm across the poles

seal the fate of the earth to a drastic  mode

yet the earth survives all these with a smile

Alas! that is its  way and   accepted.code

Yes, Spring does arrive in time  more or less

less cherubic and  tamed in a bless

the grandeur is suppressed in a way

hope  the humility does not stay

as the intricacies and sophistication

synonym with Spring and its attractions

have left the season long before.spring

Spring Arrives

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it is a morning call

being the crows call

reluctant to wake up

go further down in a step

a snort and a snore  loud

could be heard  with a sound

the daily chores  are spring arrives so

as the rest come in a row.

Come winter  the snow sweeps

whisks through the breeze

the summer heralds a show

as activities go in a flow

the fall is wonderful

with colour changes in full

come spring with its glory

reminiscent of the hoary.

The advent of spring  in a bloom

dispels the long set gloom

the flowers break out in a blossom

like to hold them to the bosom

the trees bear fruits small and big

all but with no exception of a fig

the birds tweet and chirp with such melody

as they sit up  and sing with rhapsody.

The lovely season of all

spring beckons  a great call

the yellow tinge spreads all through

lightens up the valley with concepts true

the golden sunlight that passes in a flood

cheers up the face   with a new blood

it is an all round celebration sumptuous

release an exaltation not dubious

Conservation

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A commodity I know

simple and plenty in flow

rises up and down

a fluctuation as shown

a flooding in a season

a paucity without reason

governed not by any man  as of

looks down at him with a scoff

once was in everyone’s hands

now not even found in sand

has become a rarity in all

would turn a scarcity  in a short call

Oh ! without it none would survive

as it is a refreshment with a revive

abused by a man with all his might

yet it tries to serve him without a fight

Poor me it struggles with a face brave

Man would be pushed to the grave

if not its  level   rises in bounds

Let us pray for it to abound..

save man and animals from a drown.

Well, the commodity  is water

conservation of it would prevent a shatter.commodity