Noting has no value
it is no thing rather
Going deep into it
we trace that there is a thing
The thing has little value for sure
Everything becomes something
in course of time
and something becomes nothing
in the passing of day.
So it goes that nothing becomes something
when we add meaning to it
and gains to be everything
with fondling colours and dreams.
Nothing is a credible factor
getting you a long way
and would probably lead you to heights
By saying I know nothing
many have risen to the top.
Mind you, my friend
Do not ignore “Nothing”.
Month: May 2013
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High Drama
It is a drama I am envisaging
A drama that takes me by surprise.
The characters are behaving quixotic
leading to a sequence distorted.
what is the next should hole one in suspense.
here it is a suspense no doubt but with no sense.
The drama does not make me laugh or cry
it does not incite any sensation.
it is a boring with the actors playing nonsense
creating an insensible dramatisation.
There seems to be lot of walk overs
in the beginning and in the middle
and an alarmingly big exodus
towards the end of it
The curtains come down with none to cheer.
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Sleeps There The Man
It was an award
for the great action
It was a reward
for the efforts.
For him awards and rewards
are nothing great .
Very ordinary and simple affords
not a thing to state.
Going about his way
helping the poor
looking out for the needy
giving ever.
He earned a lot
spent little
gave away a lot
for no title.
He remained unknown
away from the crowd
took it as a borne
feeling never proud.
He died one day
There was a big gathering
Each one praised him all day
It was amazing.
He had told none
about his activities
Everyone was stunned
to hear about his diversities.
Sleeps there the man
who was always quiet
but had earned lot of fans
seen on his last day right.
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Talking To The Son
The emotions got her choked
leaving her speechless .
Her heart was heavy with a burden
keeping it within herself was stifling
Called her son who was abroad
knowing not what time it was
As soon as the receiver was taken
she started to t
alk to the person
damn sure that it was her son on the line
She went on and on pouring out her feelings
On the other end there was a patient listening.
finally she cried impatiently” do you hear me?”
An unfamiliar voice answered in a unfamilair way.
“Mam ,i heard your talk with such emotions
before I could tell you that I am not your son
you started off in such speed nonstop.
My heart goes out to you and I feel for you.
She trembling closed down thanking the patient listener.
Yet her heart now was light.
There was a broom
in the big room
near the attic
lying static
None used it
but it was fit
With a big stick
and easy to pick.
Why was it lying there?
in a place bare
No one knew
being nothing new.
The idle things
always stings
They need to be thrown
without a frown.
None does so
piling up in a show
things unwanted
in places most wanted.
Learn to condemn
and redeem 
both in life material
and in abstract arterial.
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My Little Girl
My little girl went for swimming
getting up early in the morning.
The water was pretty cold
but she entered into it quite bold
The instructor was demonstrating the strokes
Two other children were following in spokes.
My little one paid no heed to it at all
and refused to listen to her teacher’s call.
The instructor asked her to get to the lessons.
but my girl took the watering can without any reason.
While the teacher was busy teaching the other three
she poured the water on the teacher’s head with glee..
Surprised and shocked the instructor pulled my girl
and dumped her into the water twice in a whirl.
My little one came out without
a tear in her eyes.
i have to tell her to be polite and nice.
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Truth ——-Haiku.
The truth lies
everywhere and almost in everyplace
but not seen. 
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Seeing Countries
Seeing countries is great
Seeing them with interest is a state
very often confused with making
short visits to the capital
and then fly back home
Capitals do not make a country.
Short visits do not illustrate well
A stay long would be expensive
but to see we need a longer stay
and thorough round-up of the country side
wherein the real faces show
without the make ups and sophistication.
The tour of the country side
is illuminating and informative
showcasing the culture and tradition
not mixed with overseas inhibition and predicaments.
The food is especially delicious
in the interior far away from the main cities
where pizza huts and Mac Donalds
have crept in and infused their taste.
The attire and the behaviour is truly
seen in the small towns and hamlets
where the diaspora of that particular country
is exhibited in a modest and moderate means
seeming pristine and beautiful pure and exciting.
Seeing countries demands an adventurous spirit
rendering an experience par excellence.
On the equator I
lie
Yes, right on the equator
and I burn like fire always
roasting everything
and scorching everyone.
Rains do come in the evenings
with thunder and lightning
They rain like heaven and hell
drying the land the minute they stop.
The rivers flow in full brimming to the top.
There is greenery all over.
Oil palm has replaced rubber in a switch over
But still there is rubber trees to an extent lower
filling the country’s exchequer with a large turnover
The economy thrives and prospers
as the rains give an impetus
to the cash crops blossoming and blooming.
I look green whichever side you see
with gigantic trees and flowers found all over in a spree
I am small lying on the equator a divide of the world.
But as all things small are beautiful
I am beautiful and stately.
Know Who I am ?
I am Malaysia in the far east.
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Hunger Gets over.——————-Haiku.
The hunger strikes
that of food and drink
appeased in time.
The hunger calls
that of books and knowledge
wanting many more.
Hunger gets over
but 
sticks on all time
depending on context.
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