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The Reflection


The golden weave
around the sky
caused a heave
as the clouds sigh

The silvery clouds
move like a fluffy snow
as there is a thunder loud
which came down in a blow.

The twinkling stars high up
flickered in the night
the lightning in a gulp
swallowed the m in a flight.

The darkness was still
the golden hue has vanished
the silvery streak was not seen till
the sky lit up as though garnished.

The colourful blue sky
with the tinge of expensive complexion
looks now as though in a try
an almospale reflectiont pale reflection.

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The Monkeys on The Tree.


It is a shield
a shelter on the field
a tree standing high
where the monkeys fly
by the means of hop and a swing
they do that without wings
a chatter and a clatter heard
as they break the boughs with a dread
the leaves fall in a scatter
the flowers come down little later
the berries drop one by one
the monkeys come down with fun
collect the berries with cheer
cross the road without fear
munch the flesh and throw the nuts
with a force as they fall into the guts
away they climb up the tree once again
that be for a profit and a gain.five little monkeys.

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The Distinctions.


Regional the likes be
Continental the dishes be .
national the interests be
International the attractions be.
currency
The culture is centric
there be a difference eccentric
with the attire an idealistic
the diction being distinctive.

There is a demarcation direction wise.
The eastern becomes traditional wise
with the western transforms to modernise
there be not any conceptualization otherwise.

The economy stands on a variation
The currency is in a fluctuation
The high and low causes the friction.
The exchange creates a distinction.

There is a valid demonstration
that of a lovable interaction
gives way to a comprehension
there ends up a delineation.

Goes the world so in a rotation
with the day and night in transmission
the days gather a nomination.
the nights conclude the denomination.

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The Qualities as They Are


The stealth is in cats
The faith be it in dogs
The treachery found in fox.
the softness reflected in cows
The fierce be the lions.
The strike now does the snake.
The dull headed donkey brays.
The nimble-footed horse trots.
the little ant is full of energy
the little it can hold
Be it filled with enthusiasm
so goes on the world of animals
and that of the insects too
there be a quality for each breed
what could you attribute to the human race?
Think for a time and let me know.cat

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Never be it so.


never

Never there is peace
Ever there is tease.
Never there is a cease.
Ever there is a seize.

Not anymore silence around.
More of noise all around
Not anymore satisfaction around
More of greed all around,

Neither there is harmony in the day
Nor there is symphony in the play
Neither there is amity in the way
Nor there is diligence in the fray.

That be the mode of living
greatly defined by a killing
A disaster across the being
a destroy of the surrounding.

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Travel Symbolic


It being a long road
Very wide and broad
With nothing in between
No town or village seen
Going through it is an experience
Relieving the feelings tense
The length being not certain
The travel seems to have no pattern
With no place to stop over and rest
The drive grants a lively testtravel
The endurance works to a maximum
With the exhaustion making one dumb
The long journey does not seem to end
Lending a parallel to the life’s bend
That of going through the ordeals with belief
Hoping to come out with a blissful relief.
Well, the travel this way by a drive straight
Symbolically illustrates the life’s sail too, right!

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The Squabble and Fight.


The wrath portends a sway
That be of a vengeance
Carried from times long
That be of the filial hatred
Concentrating on the wealth
The family inherited
Having been divided partially
The least beneficiary nurturing a grievance
That inebriated him for long
Being unable to solve in his lifetime
Passed on to his son
Who being a young man
With the youth in his side
The fresh blood took up arms
Gunning and shooting his cousins
That paved the way for a cessation
Making the town fall apart
Those who support the other one
Became the targets of the affected
That went on for years
People holding a grudge against each other
The patrolling force could do no wonder
Except for a few arrests now and then
A small deviation sowed the way for discrimination
Tearing the town, then the nation on the whole
With the civil war on the anvil
There lay a great danger ahead
Such do the Asian nations
Fight each other without any reason
Forgetting they were good neighbours in the past
Opening their portals to the western military action
Who stay long making much of these petty trivial
Fattening their own nation in the milieu
Impoverishing the fighting nations
rivalry

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Rejection.


Rejection is sad
it is not all bad
convert it rejection to glad.

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A Wish to Fly No More.


The flight to a country
known or unknown
speedy it might be
is an affair tiring.

The flight in economy class
seats all together
with no leg space
all cramped it is.

Nothing to sip or drink
no water to quench the thirst
all is for money
nothing offered free.

The reservation of seat
costs you money
the extra baggage allowance
demands more money.

The walk round the aisle
to the airport is too long
with ups and downs too many
the immigration very strict.

The customs do the check
the security check goes on
in not one place
every other thing is opened.

Belts are removed
shoes are turned upside down
hand baggage is scanned
the man is also checked twice.

All thse go in the routine
the man sits tight in his seat
squeezed in between the two mighty
a terrible travel all the more.

The security checks go wayward
at times there is a slip
that proves to be expensive
with life in threat.

The planes zoom around
north to south in force
east to west in trend flight
without any interruptions
.

The travel is attractive
once inside it is debilitating
a longing to land is pressing
a wish to fly no more .

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Age Picks up.


Met a lady a few months back
from an origin distant
naturalised with years
now in her ripe age
who had hitherto
been a practitioner
of local customs
as she had got married into
an unknown family of distinct culture
she in her active years was
a stickler to the conventions
as age is picking up
hasKerala woman by now gone back
to her native dress
comfortable in her attire
at home to speak her own language
looks as though she finds
a solace and ease all through
implies that whatever might be
the home is always sweet and close.