The thoughts keep flowing on
as the waters in the river
at times stagnating
at tines flooding
at times drying up
at times flowing smoothly.
While the river ends up in the ocean
the thoughts find no end
but gets caught in corners
allowing a confinement
and a constraint.
The mind then goes
off the beat and misses the rhythm
inhaling polluted air
and exhaling a contamination
causing a suffocation
leading to a breathlessness
and a cremation by
burying the thoughts
and setting them to fire.
Month: May 2013
Eyes Are Glasses
Seeing through the eyes
reveals the innermost
that is running in mind
that you are thinking
at the moment
as eyes reveal the feelings
that the words hide.
Eyes are glasses
through them
we could watch
the intentions
in a second
paying no attention
to speech
that is most prosaic
and not profound
more of lies in them
that betray faith and trust
in full blow. 
The Dog’s Day
Liking the day to a dog
calling it dog’s day
looks so strange and apathetic
as the dog known for its faith
has got an image of disillusion
carrying with it a deride
and tease and even
extending it to a ridicule
calling the sultry
hot weather as dog’s day.
Madness creeps in fast
during this extreme weather
causing a languid inertness .
Well, if that be the reason
what about the lunacy
that ails the community
in pleasant weather and
embittering cold climate.
How would have
Aristotle or Socrates
addressed this loss of mind?
Counts The shilling.
Fabricating With Poesy.
Telling the origin is the breed
while the intellect reveals the read
The feed illustrates the richness
as the need brings out a requirement
The lead takes you to the leadership
while the speed speaks of your wit.
The creed enlightens a faith
as the seed brings about life.
The heed is in itself a listen
while the deed is an acquisition.
Thus the fabrication of style
culminates in the wings of poesy.

The legends tell us
of events scrupulous
narrating incidents
in a format prosaic
strong and sensible
honourable and sublime
impressing the readers
giving in a hand out
of the feats and bravery
of Kings and Emperors
going with reality at times
but mostly attaching itself
to a historical story
not so very veritable
but making a pleasurable
read and an inspirational
lead to the avid readers
both young and old. 
Trying To Walk—— Haiku
Early breakfast.
Breaking the fast early
say about half past seven
is refreshing and makes one lively
as the mind had a rest in an even
the food settling in easily
getting to the day’s works in time
and stay at work without any hurry
not fearing the boss for late entry
while charging the entire system anew
with timely meals at required intervals
with peaceful mind renewed by a cure
to cope with the tedium in buoyancy.
Allegations
Incredible it appears.
Unbelievable it sounds.
Guiding past it seems
an outrageous action
causing a flutter
in the go
settling in for a horror
in the move
that of a jaunty
momentous charge
a diabolical delivery
of words and intentions
that broke her heart
and split her soul
composed she would be
if it had been true
but it was a blatant lie
that of her leaking the
confidential process
more or less
akin to insider trading.
She being an expert in stocks
and totally trustworthy
the allegations rocked her
and in a next course
she tendered her resignation
not bothered about
her salary and status.
Her seniors then
found out that
she was not to blame
and apologised.
She stoically walked out
with not a mark
to taint her
Bossing Over.
The bossing over
comes naturally to some whereas
some feign an imperious outlay
especially in a close circuit
say something around
more so with their wives
feeling she is
wee small in anything
be it in exposure
and experience
be so in learning
and wisdom.
The wife silently
bears the yoke
with a quiet smile
a repository of
extraordinary
knowledge and
skill bestowed
as an endowment
to glorify and
commemorate. 




