benefit complexion Poetry welfare.

Fruits And Vegetables —– A Song

Fruits have colours

 the colour of lemon

 so charming and yellow,

that of the  juicy orange

so flaming and orange

well, that be in the name

the blueberries

so cute and Royal

with the strawberries

the colour goes missing

and where comes the straw

the bright apples

with their healthy red

a display of robustness

along with the green ones

which show a thrive

not withholding the mango

so green when unripe

and orangish yellow when ripe

the colours restrain not only with fruits

extend to the vegetables too,

with beetroots having a bloody tinge

and carrots give out a pleasant complexion

the eggplants propose a violetish shade

go the lady’s finger and chillies in shiny green

I can go with the shades and fades

anyway eating them would enhance your complexion

yes, that is why the fruits and vegetables are made so

eapple and carrot.specially for your benefit  and welfare.

choir church death knell.. Poetry school

The Bell Rings.

The bell rings

could it be from a church?

the choir bell sings.

The bell rings

Could it be from a school?

the children sing..

The bell rings

Could it be a knell?

the death sings.

mutter peace. Poetry sob

Peace By All Means

The old woman talks to herself all the time

seems to swear and curse someone every time

her eyes are fixed on an object far away

could it be a man or a substance in a way

she gestures and gesticulates

her actions are most articulate

she mutters “you, you——you”.

with a vengeance and an anger in blue

her toothless jaws are ever active

they go up and down in a proactive

the words are broken and torn

her voice is cracked and almost gone

she mutters with a spite

as sits  in a chair  tight

could  it be a man over there?

could it be  a woman  fair?

Oh! you cursed soul still alive

Oh! how could you thrive?

the begetter of all my troubles

Will you not falter and stumble?

How can you live for long?

when you have committed so much wrong.

She goes on and on with a sob in between

Poor soul, wish her old woman peace by all means.