Month: March 2016

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The Snobbishness As I See


The love for the big

turns an obsession  quick

could be termed an aspiration

a progress and an ambition

not so always I think

had me many a time blink

when friends talk of their riches

minding not the time in glitches

a  boast of their wealth inappropriate

even at times of loss seem inadequate

how could they delve so deep I wonder

did not the tragedy turn them realistic I ponder

could be to camouflage their grief in a way

I doubt these interpretations in  a play

as the snobbishness is interred deep in the heart

it comes not choosing the time in short

the exposition  is so bare and raw

perhaps I could dub it as a great flaw.

 

 

 

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Anything More Dense.


Nowadays I am the way

I turn not  on detractors

I hear not abuse

I feel not the contempt

stand resolved and stern

bother not of  others

know that for every  move

would be an arrest

for every word uttered

would be an opposite

not to be for the silence

would anything be more dense?

 

 

 

 

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Ode On Words


Eat up not your words

eat up your meals

go by your words

at the cost of any deal.

 

Words are meant to be kept

never in a way to be broken

the words that are kept

bring repute  as a token.

 

Honour your words at any cost

words are precious any way

easy to throw them out fast

hard to preserve them in a way.

 

Words are a religion as far as I know

a sanctity all the more

they are valuable  and shine with a glow

being a property  with a vow.

 

 

 

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Being A Thought


It is a thought

being not taught

occasionally caught

never bought

being one of a strategy

that of great energy

I love to circumscribe

being a scribe

hope to achieve excellence

not with much of a dalliance

that could be my reward

being a sensational award.

 

Reblogged from poesyon.blogspot.com

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A Blissful Soul


Been always in a house

where there is  a garden

fruit trees being too many

guavas, mangoes and sapottas

all seen over and above

luscious they are in full

organic they be  in all

as I never use any chemicals

both as manure and pesticides

grown naturally without any artifice

they serve the squirrels first

then eaten up by my cook and chauffeur

in the company of my gardener and maid

the rest comes to my table  once in a way

I eat them with a love and happiness

being grown in my own soil  with  great care

of course it is my gardener who nurtures

let him  have the fair share being  first in line

gives  he to his colleagues

a gesture to be appreciated

alas! before he could lay hands on them

the squirrels take the plum

choose the best of the lot

enjoy and be contented with the excess

I find myself the last in the rung

have to accept it without much ado

as I know sharing is a blessing

I am blessed by growing and extending to others

a blissful soul I could turn to be in  all time.

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Who I Am?


On and off I am cast

my mind being  overcast

think I very fast

wanting  to know who I am?

 

Being my thought now and then

I retreat into my den

think I very often

wishing to know who I am?

 

Tossed over and over again

I  smile without pain

think I with no gain

dying to know who I am?

 

I am so and so I conclude

daughter of  one in include

wife of the other in seclude

not enough to know who I am?

 

Who I am ? I straighten up

I am a being in a round up

same to be said of about  a pup

being nobody is what I am?

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Keep Away From Him


He wears nothing above the waist

a piece of loin cloth around the waist

feels thinking  any more is a waste

forgets  that he is a total waste

walks in a hurried haste

does things unworthy in haste

his body is a sticky paste

the sweat shines like a glossy paste

not that he works  as such

cause he  paces up and down as such

so be this man seen in the surround

keep away from him at least in the next round

 

 

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Not Mirth All The Time


Could be a day of mirth

almost so to this time

could be a day of grief

almost so to this  time

could be both in a day

almost so to this time

happiness and sadness

exist together at this time

being so all the time

an incident of  joy

coordinates with another

one or more of disappointment

as every day there is birth on one side

whilst there is death besides

that be the way of life

to me and to you all the while.

 

 

 

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Am In Love


I like you

she said it all true

am in blue.

 

I like her

I feel intense about her

am in love.

 

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The Little Girl Learns Dance.


My little girl  lives far away from me

she is  so sweet and graceful in  her moves

learns dance with such a tremendous  glee Meenakshi Arun

primarily her  steps being a  standing  proof

“thai, thakka, thai thakka”

she says with a rhythm

her foot goes along with the” jathi”

sings she the divine hymns melodiously

expresses the theme with a “sruthi”

her eyes express the “bhavas” so beautifully

I stood enticed by her graceful movements

watching her from a  reliable distance

cautious of not being found by her at any moment

as I heard from my son not with a defiance

she being a six year old  so tender and sweet

wishes not  to dance before me for reasons best known

keeping her in my lap  I coaxed her with a greet

carefully  asked her why she did not want to dance?

said she politely all the more  and all very pleasant

granny, you mastered dance long  long ago

I wish to  perfect myself and would dance decent

saying so she quit the place  not as any other time

just a march  or a straight walk as usual

glided nimbly with “thaia thakka”  “thakkitta ”

proposing a captivating dance all so casual