Month: February 2014

Fighting Tooth And Nail

There being no amity among the brothers
that being very much tarnished
with that of one brother
the rest numbering to three
got together to oust him out
not aiming to break the ties
but refusing him any portion of he wealth
that they all had got of inheritance
one coercing with the other
while the third one posing as a good one
trying to fish out is going in the mind of the one
so as to hatch a plot and get him out
with great effort the family of the affected brother
kept them all away from throwing tantrums
while they by sheer skill and with judicial expense
managed to get the larger portion of the wealth
while the minor part has to be let out in the milieu
having had to fight for the major part of his life .

Tags Brothers, Cheat, Poem, tendency

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Where Is Law?

The laws call for no flaws
however we find more defects
that escape from the legalities
finding a loophole is as quick
as that of closing and opening the eye
with that goes the man scot-free
not answerable to any law that is found
.
The law books abound with clauses and sections
that carry our many instructions
being that how many of us
has read all these rules and regulations
leave alone the lay men
how many jurists would be familiar with these
one can vouchsafe that there be not a handful.

With the frailties that go to the levels much high
the judiciary seems to be a miscarriage all over
with frequent abortions on the anvil
the legalities die a natural death in the fetus
that be an opportunity for the penalised
get away from the judicial custody
entering the world with a new thought and desire.

Tags Justice, Law., legality, Poem

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When The Wind Blows

the wind is calling me

from a way away

persuading me to fly with it

across the oceans

crossing the deep blue waters

carrying the salty moist laden vapours

with a fury and frame most strong

depositing them into the place it lands

resting there for a while in the still silence

again collects its momentum with a force

then blows across the opposite direction

raging in violence bringing the sky down

with that it enters another region in the sphere

completely tamed down and quiet

flowing like a cast away

ending up meekly and demure

looking as though it is paying its obeisance .

Tags flow, Poem, sea, wind

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The Heap

There lay a heap

be it trash

where could we find

things all in dust

good or bad might be.

The heap grew in size

as days passed by

going higher and higher

piled upon the lovely earth.

They become contaminated

flies and mosquitoes breed over

stray dogs pull them over

making a mess of the whole.

Those that disintegrate

mulched and decimated

the strewn bags of polypropylene

lay there glaring hideously.

This careless act of throwing

embitters the environment

rendering a habitation

unfit for living.

That may be a point as of now

that concern of the future

looks horrible and disastrous

converting fertility to sterility.

Tags bags, Dust, embitter, Environment, Heap, mulch, Poem, trash

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In Her A Sheep

Resembling a sheep
being innocent with no make over
truly ignorant in the look still
she be a lass of great beauty .

The charm in her is overlapping
that be the child like attitude
all the more that be her genuineness
might also be her gratitude.

These three go to make her what she is
a personification of simplicity in full
exposing no vile or deception at the most
being born as an angel of love and grace.

The analogy of sheep might sound a little quixotic
that be akin to a foolishness on the outset
but to me it signifies a gracefulness
that be of elegance with a subtlety.

My definition be very much off the mark
but to me it indicates a veracity
that go to make her look like a sheep
timid and loving, benign and bestowing.

Tags bejgn. love, bestow, grace.foolish, Poem, sheep.

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The Man Tall

The man very tall
had a great fall
he broke his bones
he being alone
could not manage
so had to arrange
a helper to look after
being one who liked laughter
found a maid who was quiet
she did her job quite right
the tall man got short
his tempers rose in a shot
started to torment her on and off
the woman turned to him with a scoff
not able to co-exist with her
he drove her off in the spur
Lo! the tall man lay alone
as he had broken his bone

Tags bone, Fall, maid, Man, Poem, scoff, tall

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Down The Lane

Down there goes a car

it is a brand new one

shining black in colour

going behind it were boys

who always love to watch cars

being less privileged poor ones

they like the sight of cars

and if any new one comes

run behind it to touch and feel

the eyes of these boys

show a dazzle bright

longing to have one such

let them be blessed with tt

wishing them all the opportunities

and means to buy even a better one

Well, that day s not too far

as they are bright and clever

with an aspiration great

be that be this car for the moment.

Tags black shining, Boys, car, Eyes, opportunities, own, Poem, poor

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Socialism In The Skies

There be too much activity

that of flights coming up and down

people moving out very quick

while now airports seem to be crowded more

the bus stations look worn out

and the trains puffing into

seem to wear out

with people on the jump for quick means

the planes flying over the air

facing no traffic interruptions

going through no signals

no speed breakers and humps

but through the plain sky

fast and speedy in a stretch

piercing th white lazy clouds

flying at heights great

with none to patrol you

the hourly flights have gained momentum

with the fare being arranged with the season

also with the much time ahead booking

there goes a cheap to and fro flight charges

making everyone fly with a happiness

espying a great deal of socialism there

which the great socialists of our times

would never have thought or dreamt of ..

Tags everyone, flight, Fly, Poem, socialism .socialists

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The Sun Out There

The sun burning out
with all its force
wonder wherein it gets
so much stamina with chose
what does it drink?
what does it eat?
that gives it so much energy
shining non stop
all the twenty-four hours
be it int he northern hemisphere
be so in the southern sphere too
not getting tired as the day progresses
becoming strong and staunch in the noon
Oh! what a miracle it is !
I keep on thinking with an amazement
not only today all the more
but the day when I came to know
it is the sun that gives us light.

Tags 24 hours., Poem, shines, Sun

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Brevity Being The Way

Brevity being the soul of the wit
nailing it on the head with a hit
the beating around the bush takes away a bit
that of long winding expressions engages a pit
the inconvenience frames a web in close-knit
leaving an uneasiness all through being unfit
the over and above narrations open out a dull outfit.
As such these have to be eschewed from the list
the attempt to propose everything in a gist
finds its way with an untold bliss.