Month: July 2013

Counting And Checking.

A day of going through accounts
with every penny being counted
every expense being entered.
Then adding them up together
checking the balance
finding variations in books
and in cash in hand
went on once again to total
tracking few errors
checked once again the cash
till not able to tally both
again started to add up
Oh! how many times I have to do
I really do not know
either I would have forgotten some transaction
or I should be a muff and dull headed
going wrong in basic additions.
Feeling greatly for memory loss
and lack of skill in addition .
With aging memory fails
learning too becomes an impossibility.

Tags checking., counting, loss, Memory, Poem

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Evil Design

The design got bust.
It had nothing just.
Everything was fused
All issues were forged.

The designers got lost.
Their ideas were exposed fast.
Getting them into trouble,.
Placing them in a stumble.

Not knowing what to do finally
They decided to fly immediately.
Making good with their loot
fearing the legalities en suite.

Tags design., Evil, exposed., Poem

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The Greedy Duo

Nothing great is to happen.
Nothing much is going to transpire
Nothing more is seen to transcribe.
Nothing else is left to translate
Nothing to be transformed
as everything has been robbed
Everything has been stolen.
Everything has been taken away.
Leaving nothing in reality
and also nothing being left in books.
Even after they contest and confront
wanting to take away the piece of cloth left.

Tags duo, greed, more, Poem

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By All Sorts.

Sleeping sound
with a noisy snort
he woke up in a sort
as if duty bound.

Reading profound
with an unusual care
he looked bare
as if totally ground.

Writing about new-found
with a real flair
he appeared fair
as if perfectly sound.

Walked of in a round
along the less traversed road
in the daylight broad
as if chased by a hound.

Thus going in and out
he reached his destination
with a great distraction
as if he be all throughout.

Tags Poem, reading, sleeping, sorts, walking., writng

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King Lear And Cordelia

The night sky is clear
The darkness cause a fear
That from the rear
shows up very clear
as we go on to hear
with our sharp ears
the noise goes up in seer
while the movement is here
the voice is from there
resembling the one dear
weeping like king Lear
holding his Cordelia near
knowing not out of fear
she being dead
caressing her with love
and the great King
looks like one to be jeered.

Tags Cordelia, King Lear, Poem, tragedy, weeping.

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A Growing Grudge.

With a great grudge
determined not to budge
he went ahead in rage.

Being attacked now and then
injured him often
baseless being the reason.

Caught in the wrong foot
he gave a big bloody boot
forcing them out of route.

Still they continued slandering
which made him squirming
then firmly he gave them a throwing.

Having a sound base now
to tarnish their faces in a row
he settled them in a blow.

That ended their ploy
making them run in coy
putting him in solace great.

Tags grudge, ploy, Poem, Slander

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By Date.

Going by the date
ruled by the fate
it is not too late
to show the hate
that has almost ate
the pride in a rate
unfathomable great
hard to relate
and difficult to update.

Going by the creative
taken up by a prerogative.
it is not active
to express in affirmative
that is almost derivative
carrying the prohibitive
greatly informative
hard to be diminutive
and difficult to be repulsive

Tags authenticity, date, Great, Poem

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Stars Foretell.–Haiku.

Stars do foretell
as they keep on twinkling
calling us ahead.

Stars fix up
marriages in my lovely world
with great belief.

What stars foretell
do actually work through greatly
accurate or different?

Working very different
as most marriages get broken
with perfect combination.

Yet they hold
as the belief runs through
from time immemorial

Tags Poem, rule, stars

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An Expectation Far And Near.

Post author By meenas17
Post date July 18, 2013
1 Comment on An Expectation Far And Near.

Being in the final stages
for reasons very silly
almost waited for ages
going with a case seriously
where got up and forth
then went down and deep
for nothing at all in worth
spending much from the keep
both time and money not less
heading no where in a speed
finally settling none the less.
The issue being modest and moderate
but the build up was fastidious
making one believe that at the rate
it would be a win for the dubious
yet constantly kept on challenging
with the hope of winning.
As the results are drawing close
hope to achieve what I chose

Tags challenging., chose, dubious, far, near., Poem, winning

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The Day.

The day with a dawn bright
seems to be set right
with work and toil straight
with care and fear at heights
thinking aloud of the duties first
deliberating how to execute them best
carry on till the fall of dusk.
This being the trend day by day
with one day becoming strenuous
and the other turning out to be of grandeur
the activity of life moves on with credibility
as things happen fast with great incredibility.