Mother sheds tears
her children becoming fierce.
Pain is always abstract
but to me they are intact
the crucial pain in the knee
has robbed my glee
making me desperate
wanting to separate
the knee from my body physical
though it remains inimical
hard to not feel the startle
as it in a way crackles
there evolving a sound
when you walk around
a sudden wriggle and twist
lends a struggle and tryst
forcing a frown
managing the fall
getting up in all
finding not the reason
why people say in all season
that pain is abstract
which is not in fact.
The impressions proving credible
with the credentials almost good
the appointment granted
there goes a talk about salaries
negotiating for days together
the receiver demanding higher
while the giver settling for lesser
the endless deal goes on forever
finally that being known
the need plays a role l
that being for sustenance
and being of execution
the one scaling down a little
while the other rising up a bit
so goes on the controversy
arriving on a conclude
with the decision taken
the work goes on straight
Crows and birds used to gather
crowing and cackling in the morn
making the day bright and gay.
Along with the sun rising high
they come out of their nest.
roaming in the early morning sky
with an aim in mind steady
looking for baits in the garden
collecting them all in leisure
storing them for their little ones
getting the most for the day
feeling that would be enough
satisfied and contented they
fly back
never bearing the intention to hoard
that being peculiar to the human race.