Monthly Archives: March 2010

Whither Warming?

As the sun rises in the east,

The day breaks with a beat,

As the sun reaches the noon,

The day blasts with a swoon,

As the sun sets in the west,

The day subdues with a rest.


 As the morn challenges  with a bet,

The noon  perspires with a sweat,

 As the eve  wrenches with  a dust,

The night sleeps with a crust.



 As the morning starts in  a hurry,

The noon pushes into a dreary,

 As the eve rushes into a fatigue,

The night settles in an intrigue.



As the morning warmth is cosy,

The noon heat is fiery,

 As  the evening air is sultry,

The night environ is  swanky


 As the  day becomes warmer,

The night becomes a  torture,

 As the sway unfolds a tirade,

The sweep controls a fade.



Whither goes the world?

Towards a driest fold.

Whither goes the warming?

Towards a land swarming.

Whither goes the  inkling?

Towards a bay tickling.

If Wishes Were Horses.

I want to go the moon,

I want to become a billionaire soon,

I want to climb great heights fast

I want to possess land vast, 

I want to  achieve laurels  quick,

I want to make life tick,

I want to grow tall,

I want to help all,

I want to live in glee,

I want to be busy as a bee,

Thus sings my heart.


My mind calls,

“if wishes were horses ,then beggars would ride”.

My heart sinks,

My eyes wink,

My thought  dries,

My spirit dies.

An Ode To The Knee

A slight slip,

A small misstep,

A little twist,

Damaged my knee.


A splitting pain,

A severe ache,

A terrible strain,

Limits my knee.



A complex  status,

A decrying tedium

A reduced movement,

Hampers my knee.



A constant effort,

A synchronised device,

A tolerant attitude,

Has to pull my knee.



Stroking my  knee gently

Caressing my knee fondly

Massaging my knee carefully

I endure the pain tearfully.



A Rhyme On Behaviour

What is behaviour?

I query,

It is  an impact.


Define behaviour?

I ask,

It is a value



Decipher behaviour?

I insist.

It is  culture.


 Refer behaviour?

I prolong.

It is ethics.


Express behaviour?

I emphasise,

It is emotion.


Elucidate behaviour?

I prod,

It is attitude.



Address behaviour?

I prattle,

It is  rapport.



Announce behaviour?

I dig,

It is authority.



Sum up behaviour,

I conclude,

It is graceful etiquette


Faith In Me

I walk with pride,

I walk with head high,

I walk with no fear,

Illustrating the faith in me.



I speak with facts,

I speak with basis,

I speak  no lie,

Enunciating the faith in me.



I act with courage,

I act with thought,

I act with no procrastination,

Expressing the faith in me.



I listen with patience,

I listen with interest,

I listen with  no distraction

Evolving the faith in me.



I accomplish with grace,

I accomplish with poise,

I accomplish with no inaccuracy,

Propagating the faith in me.

Stand Aside.

When I see

any dirt,

any flirt,

I stand aside.



When I hear

any lie,

any tie,

I stand aside.



When I feel,

any  insensible,

any unreliable,

I stand aside.



When I smell,

any pungent,

any poignant,

I stand aside.



As I withdraw from the maze

As I retreat from the  haze,

As I refrain from the race,

I stand aside.



There was a thunderous applause

To the extolling magnificence,

To the  glowing radiance,

We were spellbound.



There was a fabulous deliverance,

Of the  prosperous remittance,

Of the grand relevance.

We were spellbound.



There was a sumptuous excitement,

At the embellishing excellence,

At the exquisite reference,

We were spellbound.



There was a scrupulous  utterance

Of the practical observance,

Of the intricate perseverance,

We were spellbound.



There was a beauteous appearance ,

Similar to an apparition,

Similar to  a hallucination,

We were spellbound.