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Actions Age Anger Experience Poem

Mind In Delirium


deliriumA mind which cannot rest at ease
involves itself in gossip limitless
talking ill of others is one way
slandering unmindful is another way.
Why and what makes me do so?
makes one wonder ever so.

That mind should be extremely disturbed
with issues that keep it constantly perturbed
either by a heavy irrevocable financial loss
or by erroneous repeated flaws.
The monetary part sends a shiver
while the mental agony sets in a quiver.

Talking incessantly about a person
whom you do not like for no reason
impressively tells that you are jealous
of he being progressive and prosperous
and wish to inflict a dent to his image
by reversing his trend by a senseless barrage.

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Actions Poem share thoughts

Share.


shareSharing is noble.
Sharing everything with all
is a disable.

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thoughts

Where Do All Go?


trafficSitting idly on the patio
took stock of the ratio
of cars plying up and down.
A little after counted lethargically
the trucks that moved slowly.
Not appeased with the statistics
took note of the cyclists.
Went a little far unknowingly
numbering the walkers untiringly
Tracking down the details in a notepad
sat down to analyse the traffic fad
wondering where do they all go.
Lo! a bit confused reclined once again low.

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culture Poem thoughts

A song On Culture


cultureCulture calls for vouchsafe
with a dividing behave
going over the states
on an unconfirmed dates
crossing the borders
with an easy order
overtaking the glamour
that get with it in a clamour
shadowing the contingencies
with diluted discrepancies
showing a concise uniformity
in a prescribed impetuosity
Culture is a reflex image
that brings out a damage
if not taken care of entirely
with an assigned formality
igniting the differences
with feigned references
would lead to a revolt
with an unforeseen assault.
Culture of a society
dwells in its capacity
to work together
and to gather
strength and unity
with a curiosity
ushering a flourish
with a lively cherish.

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Actions Care Poem

The Boy And The Pup


boy pupA little pup was in the middle
with its half-open eyes stood still.
Cars rushing up and down
passed without knocking him down
Cyclists pedalling slow
did not stoop low.
Pedestrians walking along
did not bother about his belong.
The pup remained there till noon
A boy saw the stranded pup in the afternoon.
Without a thought ran to the pup
and carefully lifted him up
Holding him close to his bosom
went towards his home.
He gave him little milk
placed him on the mat silk.

Share!boy and a pup.

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Actions Anger greed Poem

Greed Conquers


greedy_handThe greedy hand
seized the brand
built with pain
let alone for gain.

The brand was a fruit
of a band cute
developing patents
to the able tenants.

In a limited time
the greedy claim
the rights as their own
usurping all in a tone.

The inventions
got a distinction
but this abrupt seizure
served as teaser.

Well, that being so
the avaricious in slow
snatch the whole
causing a drole.

No not what to do
the brainy brood
losing their rights
which go out of sight.

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Actions Enrichment Poem

Endowments.


Beneath a large tree
there was a bumble bee
humming a song
as it roamed along
sucking the nectar
from a sector
of a shoe flower
at the end lower
the pollens stick
to its wings in a wink
while the bee flies away
the grains scatter in the way
causing a pollination
in a most unobtrusive fashion
enriching nature with a fecundity
enabling a carry over in all its entirety.

shoe flower

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Actions Poem thoughts

The Rat Is Dead.


ratThe tiny rat got into the room.
I tried to chase it with a broom.
It ran here and there in fear.
I ran everywhere.
The rat squeaked and cried.
However much I tried
I could not strike it.
It looked so agile and fit
Knowing not how to catch the rat
hesitantly gave a blow with a bat.
The rat fell down flat and swirled.
In a few minutes it lay dead.

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Architecture Beauty Poem thoughts

The House That Would Be


corridorsmother of pearlA spacious house it would be
if designed with an eye on an alibi
of halls opening into corridors
of long passages with massive doors
in turn letting to a vivid grass
where long stretch of rose beds cross
rooms with windows on opposite sides
promoting ventilation without any slide
holding furnitures of teak and rosewood
decked with inlays of mother of pearl in a brood
While the doors execute a chaste reference
the windows induct a brisk inference.
as the walls stand out with murals
of value and tradition describing the medieval
fittings of light exude a warmth and rectitude
adding up the grace and glory with a beautiful. attitude.

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Actions Inspiration Nature Poem

Travel With Nature.


Nature takes you along
wherever it goes.
Go with the river
you lose your shiver,
Get ahead over the hill
it would bring you peace still.
Watch the Ocean
that enumerates extensive reason.
Look at the tree.
It would make your mind free.
Observe a plant
which demonstrate implants.
Last of all the flower
which exhibits beauty forever. travel