Daily Archives: March 16, 2016

Enchanting As it Is


The  lush green   meadows

shine with a lively gleam

leads to a fantasy  not in a dream

an explicit illustration not a shadow.

 

The eyes feast with a pleasure

the heart breathes in a fresh air

wish to roll on the grass as bare

a flight  much away from any pressure.

 

The cheeks turn pink with a glow

the face loves the wind that strikes it

the body is fully rejuvenated every bit

a quintessential strength gathers in a flow

 

 

 

 

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Count The Stars—Allegory


Counting the stars

those in the sky

counting one by one

as  slowly  in a try

counting in a sequence

could be a plausible buy

counting at random

could be a difficult tie

yet I counted  them

as if I am  an astronomer

I counted them

committing not  a misnomer

I counted them

all the more longer

I counted them

with being almost a failure

a reason not to aspire beyond

as they elude like a mirage

a status  being too much high

as always away from the range

a desire too great  in proportion

being all the way an avarice  not strange.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Journey Of Life —Allegory.


The morning rise

to a tranquility

could never be anymore

as the roads turn busy

before the sun could peep.

 

The afternoon siesta

to a sleep

could never be anymore

as the roads remain busy

spite of the scorching sun.

 

 

The evening walk

to tone up the physic

could never be anymore

as the roads are still busy

spite of the partial darkness.

 

The night slumber

to a fantastic sleep

could never be anymore

as the roads  continue to be busy

overwhelming the stillness around.

 

Not knowing what to do

and where to go

as it could never be anymore

the roads of life teem all through

letting out not a break in the journey