Day: December 1, 2013

thoughts

That Way Would it Be?

The rustling leaves call me

the lashing rains hail me

the fierce wind carry me

the burning sun tan me

the human scorn kills me.

That way we be inhuman

that way the inanimate be human

Tags animate., human, inhuman, Poem

thoughts

The Rightful Prospers.

None can destroy the other

be it in material or

going about in great vigour

leads to a destruction seemingly a derail

the rightful one losing entirely

the wrong-doer making merry over his catch unlawful

which all go about for a period short and temporary

but as days get ahead in enormous speed

there arises an apparent deficit and downfall

not in the side of the loser as it might look indeed

but highly in the edges of the malignant call

as the evil doer fails miserably

while his wrongly acquired wealth

disappears all of a sudden unbelievably

while we turn around and see over the bridge

we find the rightful owner happy and content

with what little he has which is a blessing for sure.

Tags destroy, material, morale, Poem, temporary, unlawful

thoughts

With the day breaking into a morn
the sun came up and shone
making the world glow
as the movements got into a flow
with a rush and a push all over
the sound and bound in a hover
a clamber there and a clamour here
the world gets busy and noisy to hear
meantime the sun rises up to the top
sending a significant warmth atop
the world tuning weary and tired
with its inhabitants getting fired
both by their heads and the sun
there being a desire for fun
which sets in with the sun going down
while the evening gets across
and the world gets back the loss
indulging in fun and mirth getting deep
till they go back to slumber and sleep.