That be it
could that be in it
could that be out of it
could that be
That be it.
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Month: December 2015
It is the only greed
brews in me for long
being the one to read
could be a direct lead
while I write my poems
I yearn it should be read
not by one but by many instead
with that though I go ahead
write and write with a passion
could not stop over in a fashion
halt and then proceed in a fraction
my poems come as a deluge and immerse
at least one of my readers with my verse
the greed as such is irrational in a way
for that any greed be so always
Oh! I write and write with a devour
could be the creativity in a fervour.
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Rest In Bliss
I retrospect
the years that have gone
not one or two in a circumspect
from the day I was born
I recollect.
I step aside
turn back and see the road
not one very much beside
being one not very broad
I stand still.
I go through
scrupulously I pursue the past
being very much true
my memory reads fast
I gather myself.
I find happiness
the way I have lived all along
straight without any indulgence
knowing where I belong
I turn contented.
I walk ahead
have to cross the years with pride
a significance well read
hope to be blessed with an easy ride
I rest in bliss
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There You Are Almost –2016.
Being sweet sixteen
a fascinating age in teens
wishing an exuberant 2016.
Every year new
would bring good tides anew
a hope to renew.
Hope lives long
would make us very strong
do sing a song.
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A Farewell And A Welcome
The day is about to close
the year follows too
the episodes that rose
hold us in blue
the incidents that happened
release an amazement
the floods and quakes dampen
create an estrangement
the killings and death of innocent
cause a flutter and grief
the migration we see in the recent
force us to sigh and heave
days were pleasant in a way
crowded by cheer and goodwill
days were horrible in a way
swarmed by apprehension and ill will
the year went through in fits and starts
punctuated by good and bad
it rolled on without a break from the start
no matter be it happy and sad
another year is ready to enter the arena
be it a better one than the past
let us all greet and welcome 2016 with a stamina
we know 
hope enlivens and invigorates fast.
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A Travel Turns Travail
It is a travel
could be a travail
a hop up and a hop down
could raise a frown
the to and fro is a necessity
could create an intensity
it is an ardent fervour
could be to win over
it is almost done
could be not a fun
it is a struggle in the slot
could be a grafted plot
it is avarice and deceit
could be one of conceit
would I accomplish the task ?
could be one of an ask.
Sarah is there
I could see
she looks bare
how could she be?
Sarah is here
I could see
her eyes are filled with tears
what could be?
Sarah is everywhere
I could see
she is one without care
that could be.
Sarah as such is not alone
I could see
seemingly a bag of bones
pity to be.
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Like To Jump —-Haiku
Like to jump
jump with joy all day
age not conducive.
Age not conducive
feel sad on the whole
activity being minimal.
Activity being minimal
want to live through happy
a sail smooth.
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Human Errors.
Human errors turn expensive
when one sees in a retrospective
one being the medical findings
other being the monetary tidings
calculations vary with institutions
irregular turn the investigations
they 
could turn fatal due to wrong interpretations
would ensue a loss in business deviations
well, after all the professional is a human
susceptible to faults and errors being a man
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A Game And A Catch
I
t is a straight game
nothing in a hide
though he is tame
he takes sides
he plays beautifully
a slip and a fall
could be pretentiously
that be he in a call
a disguise and a pretext
he does so immaculately
none else could be of interest
as he goes on his own discreetly
plans and schemes well ahead
targets with an accuracy
his aim penetrates through
strikes the chord pinpoint
traps the prey without a clue
that be his procedure in the joint.
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