Month: April 2016

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The Sun Never Sets.


The sun never sets

nor it throws sun-of-jamaica-910070_960_720 a bet

remains unchallenged always

retains its invincibility in every way.

 

The sun shines all through

more with a vigour all through

rests, not a time

waits not for any chimes.

 

The constant force of energy

leads to a solar synergy

a giver of light and life

never falls short of at any strife.

 

Millions of years it has been

shining  with a gleaming sheen

a wonderful star in the sky

a powerful one in the fry.

 

Many songs be there of the Sun

being a stock of sober and fun

yet it holds its torch above all

an essence of vivacity in all.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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A Place Unknown


Had been to a place

unknown and unseen

being on of a remote

has its own strengths .

 

Away from the din

much far from the human

looks beautiful and untouched

pristine and pure.

 

The stream flows without a murmur

a gentle sail across without any hurdle

a lovely ride it proved to be

peaceful and quiet.

 

The grass around shines and gleams

not one has tread in recent

a brisk  walk to the other end

refreshes  and rejuvenates.

 

The trees appear majestic

their branches in a canopy

a sit under their shade

enhances and endears.

 

All the way it is sublime

the walk , the sight, and the rest

all being an experience of thrill

ecstatic and enlivens

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Like a Sheep


The woods are dark and deep

remain aloof from the whirl

not a sound nor a beep

could be heard in the twirl.

 

The darkness and stillness

send an awe down the spine

could be a cause of denseness

they signal a caution in the line.

 

The random roar  of the lion

the far away chatter of the monkeys

the tweets of birds in the line

added by the bray of donkeys.

 

These tweets and touts  as heard

fall shallow into the wilderness

cross, not the boundaries in a nerd

seem to be insignificant in the  quietness.

 

The woods are dark and deep

as there are nothing to reap

being hard for one to peep

lies as quiet as a sheep.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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The Jealous Hue.


Jealousy professes colour

high up with the collar

the tinge of the colour

a bright and a light stellar

one with the sunlight

as scorching and bright

a mild hue in the initial

turns darkest in the final

reflects an animosity in large

refracts a dislike on the verge

the colour being one of yellow

does not freely  in an allow

expresses the concern if at all

the consideration being one of  a fall

a wish of bitterness and sourness

nothing at all of sweetness.

 

 

 

 

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One at a Time.


One at a time

called the teacher

none  did listen

went on in a chorus.

 

One at a time

called the  teacher again

none paid attention

being  a boisterous  lot.

 

One at a time

called the teacher finally

a  missed call however

none did obey her.

 

So are the teachers looked upon

shout they as much as they can

not be effective  in the round

create not a stir among their ward.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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My Knowledge


The knowledge I have in all

seems very basic  in any call

be it in writing or any other

accounting for instance  rather

puts me in a fix all through

I break my head in true

burn the midnight oil

my whole day is in spoil

yet I work and work

redo and rework

all too much in the mind

I lose myself in a kind

dazed and diminished I am

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Nice to be


Nice to have been away

nice to be in a place far away

nice to be unknown all the day

nice to be innocuous  in the days.

 

Like to be unnoticed all the more

like to be alone more and more

like not to be in a crowd  anymore

like not to gossip anymore.

 

Having been in a place for few years

makes one familiar in the years

wish to shift to another in the near

a way to escape the multitude in sheer.

 

Live like a nomad prompts my heart

well, that could be the love of my heart

would it be possible I wonder in short

why not make it work in a shot?

 

An experience of that kind I desire

not fastened by love and likes and fear

would it see the daylight in an entire

if not make it happen  at least this year.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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The Road Engine


The road engine across the road

goes up and down in a stroll

making a gritty noise all the while so

a slow movement, not in style

has been going on for  two days

an uneasy feeling sets in ways

be it for the good in a civic sense

could be a pollutant in a dense

it goes on with its work all the same

could not put the engine to shame

good roads  being a necessity to all

wish not  to complain its performance.road engine

 

 

 

 

 

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He Turns Words.


He turns words

twists and twines

stretches and strains

that be his world

 

He turns words

interprets as he wants

teases and taunts

that be his world.

 

He turns words

slander and libel

creates he in liberal

that be his world.

 

He turns words

rushes to court of law

rams into with a flaw

that be his world.

 

He turns words

causes a stir all through

chaotic it becomes in true

that be his world.

 

He turns words

quarrels and fights

emanate on all sides

that be his world.

 

He turns words

bloodshed and death

loom large in breadth

that be his world.

 

He is not a wordsmith

he is a  blacksmith

not literally but metaphorically

a destroyer  incidentally.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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A Puritan He Thinks.


A comment  right into the vein

sharp and incisive in a strain

pierces the heart and goes beyond

comes then assuage all in the  round

never could reconcile in the same

nor could  accept it without a blame

yet he speaks like a puritan in general

in truth, he is a cynic of a way in plural.