It is an abide.
There is nothing to hide.
It is a slide.
Not of a pleasant ride.
It is a side.
Going by the tide.
It is an aid.
Rendered by the paid.
She is a bride
beaming with pride.
Month: July 2013
Shot By Shot_— Haiku.
Love is Blind.
Love is blind goes the adage.
How much blind really?
Being blind to status in a gauge
Never thought of colour in a stage.
Not attached to creed in a rage.
Very much akin to understanding in a wage.
As there is nothing more to get engaged.
Little or none being in controversy to get enraged.
Writing about love in a page
becomes a hard task even to a sage.
So going with the adage
that love is blind
is apparently a
rare find
if it is really a bind
then it is an affair kind.
It it turns out to be sour in the hind
then it is an exchange unkind.
An Attitude Difficile
ideas and ideologies are running me mad.
Ideals and identifications are keeping me sad.
These being a pull down for my performance
I am crawling in snail speed.
The thought of how I am going to cope up
still worsens my applications
as I am an introvert in nature.
Needing space and pace to do things
that too all by myself
refraining others to get into any work
I become unpopular among my friends.
But once I get things accomplished
they would look fine and presentable
appreciated and admired by all.
If am subjected to criticisms
I would set them aside
not touching them for life.
An attitude which causes a pause
and leads to a break in progress.
Know not from where I got it?
and from where i learnt it?
Ill Sounding.
The calm of the morn got disturbed
The back yard echoes with a sound
tumultuous and jarring piercing the ears
sending waves of dust across
drenching the yard with dusty smoke
As I could not stay long in the back
came to the porch with my newspapers.
Misery again with a different noise
It is the beating of drums with full vigour
denoting that somebody has passed away.
Digging the already injured earth
Penetrating it for more water on one side.
Drum beats in a house where the departed is laid
do not augur well with the sombre occasions.
Am I going into other’s affairs too much?
Within And Without.—Haiku.
The Encounter.
With a feel and kneel
she stood before him.
He sat rigid and tight
as if ready for a fight.
The encounter looked so unpleasant
while one looked very pleasant
the other was damn wicked.
How is it going to end?
He not in a mood to bend.
She in a note to accept
that falls within the precept.
The uneasiness was going for long
keeping every settlement in a prolong.
None could understand what was going on.
Watching the sequence from close quarters
felt very bad for the girl in every frontier
But could do nothing to bring in a unity
as the man did not endear any cordiality.
Befallen the girl turned away from him
swearing never to see him
with that the ties got snapped
forever.
The Rain And Sun
The sun and rain play important
as they give vitality to life
The sun gives impetus to growth
The rain supplements the progress.
Life in darkness sees no thrive.
Life without water also finds no reprieve.
Complementing each other in the drive
the prosperity gets on with a push
sustaining the world in which we live
keeping us alive in this world of struggle.
An excess of sun and rain will bring a collapse
as the rains becomes storm rummaging the entire
causing a hang over in full term.
The extra ordinary sun shine would char life
demeaning the whole to burnt cinders
The deficit of rain and water
would again land in trouble
creating famine and drought
with that killing many along
in their quick schedule.
Looking Through Love.
Love seen through the eyes
Amour visible through the movement of hands
holding together in amity and extreme affection
Smiling and giggling for nothing
Nodding and nudging at times.
Enthusiastic and excited mostly
Gesturing with a feature adorable
All done with discretion perfect
performed
with modulations precise.
tell us quietly and softly as though in a whisper
that both have fallen for each other
and are bound by true love.
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Buying Water.
Buying water has become the way of life.
Imagine the plight of our life
Those of you who know not what it is
would undergo a shock after hearing this.
The water table having depleted below
going three hundred meters into the ground deep below.
Water has become a commodity like gold and diamond
going deep into the earth needing an excavation like diamond.
As it has become rare nowadays in this part of the world
the price tag it has on its head is beyond the capacity of the world.
Procuring water for daily usage has become a necessity
The administration has to take care of the necessity
It sits pretty comfortable in the capital
not bothering to sort it out but eating the capital.
Day in and day out the struggle goes on without any drop-outs.
People have to queue up to get a pot of water in the drop-outs.
The fertile fields and orchards suffer severally
as the crops and trees go dry and die severally.
Man’s indignity and conceit has paid me off liberally
making him stand without water most of the time also liberally.



