Month: June 2013

Slander—-Haiku

It is big.
The world and its people.
make it big.

Being made big
it grows out of proportion
becoming too big.

Becoming too big
slander kills the people around
finally devouring world.

Tags big, Poem, Slander

When desire exceeds all bounds.
It echoes through all sounds.
It wants this being a new-found.
It wishes that belonging to an antique.
Where to go and get? from the attic.
If so it is easy.
Just a climb and a pull.
Not being so it is demanding.
Taking it rather to the limitations
Desire is a cheat and very expensive
It leads to a longing and a fret
that almost promotes a craving.
Attaining it becomes a necessity.
To achieve it is a straight clamber
pushing back all other things
and getting the predominance.
Desire turns into a pursuit disastrous
bothering the peace and contentment.

Tags Cheat, Disaster, Poem

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The Way To Earn

The value of money has risen
Not only in usage but also in rank
Money makes thing work with a result proven
It goes deep and deep into the shores and banks.
Not on to the financial institutions alone
but on to the buying products and lands in a follow.
Not satisfied with the wealth man attempts to secure a loan
enabling him to accumulate more and more in a flow.
Where is it going to lead you ? ask I to my friend
What are you going to do with so much wealth? I question.
He smiles at me with a tease and a sneer in a trend
Deciding he would not give a reply appropriate in time given
Made my way home deliberating where it is going to lead.
A few months later meet my friend on my way.
He was looking desperate and desolate
Restraining myself from asking anything in the sway
Came to understand that he is not in a comfortable state.
Prodding would further deepen his crisis and shock
I talked in a lighter vein and bade farewell.
The way to make money have some ethics,
Crossing them and paying no heed would cause a dishevel.

Tags ethics. greed., Poem, Wealth

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The Facts Of Consistency

Consistency is a quality
rare to be found
Yet people talk about it with vanity
saying they have it around.

It diversifies itself
through regions different
Thoughts and words by themselves
need consistency to be predominant.

Writing becomes matured and adorned
by practice and diligence.
Reading with a continuity cordons
the aberrations that lead to a reference.

Behaviour also finds its light
by the constant actions and precepts.
Any falter or a fumble reflects not slight
on the character through important receipts.

Practising consistency in all
Practise it with a full mind.
Consistency would never lead to a fall.
though it is a hard find.

Tags consistency., Poem

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A Day In Life.

As the day advances there sets in an exhaustion
The freshness diffuses into a dullness
The fatigue results in a let go attitude
winding up the work to a finish full or half done.

With that trepidation one gets home
With the desire to get a refreshment
On days most there he finds the same monotony
making him desperate and disturbed.

The wife also from work gets back home
Physically tired she walks in
Finding the low-spirited husband
falls into desolation and anger.

The evening outside is pleasant and cool
while in the inside fire has set in
as there is exchange of rudeness
and the voices rise in decibel

The husband and wife then retire
while the dinner remains untouched
The next day dawns with a bright sun shining
Off the go to the office with anger lurking.

The life moving thus for years
with no love and pleasure to match
where money takes the priority
while all others move to the back.

Tags Day, desolate, Life, Poem

thoughts

Two Little Birds On A Tree.

Post author By meenas17
Post date June 5, 2013
1 Comment on Two Little Birds On A Tree.

Two little birds perched on the tree
squeaking and tweeting all the time
nothing to frighten the to a flee
spent the morn happily with good chimes.

Their happiness continued till the noon
when suddenly a thunder struck with a loud sound
The little birds shivered in fright and swooned
and there was a great downpour all around.

Short while after the little ones revived
Shrugging their feathers of the moisture
they still hung close to their hive
looking down at the land below in discomfiture.

To their horror found a monkey climbing over
quivering they tried to fly down with effort
Once they got down they went in a hover
to a nearby tree expecting a good support.

Whether they found themselves secure or not is not our look out?
Wherever we turn the theory of the survival of the fittest is in the run.
Restricting not only man but also birds and animals all in the way out
Power, strength, money and greed play the fixtures taking turns.

Tags Fear, Introspection, Poem, survival

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The Rustle And The Tussle

There was a rustle out in the garden.
The leaves were falling one by one on the ground
Making little noise while they fell
but creating a mess in the area around

There,at the same time, emanated a tussle in the house
with anger mounting and words coming out in force
Making a huge noise while they descended
while releasing an unpleasantness in the course.

Cleaning up the mess the lady felt exhausted
The garden now had a look bright and cheerful.
The trees had a fresh shoot appearing undaunted
adding to the grandeur of the garden in a way graceful.

Ending up the dual was a feat terrific and strain
The confrontation was extracting and impossible.
To square up the whole needed efforts which went vain.
Bringing in a settlement was not easily possible.

The disturbance caused by Nature is manageable
except for a few like Tsunami and quakes
The man-made infringements are most deplorable
as they take time to pass and disappear in takes.

Tags Poem, rustle, tussle

thoughts

The Real Cause.

What is it that is ailing you?
What is it that is hurting you?
You need to have reasons valid
to keeping morose and sordid.
Not knowing the cause
it is not a toss
to find out by guessing
and resolve it by throwing.
The phantoms of the mind do make waves
and create ripples in the behaves
They are but baseless prompts
that inflict an unwanted taunts
It is better to keep away from those
than pay attention in a chose.
Again, it is a plea really serious
Tell me the cause I would give you the clause
for your unhappiness and distractions gross.