Author: meenas17

A lover of classical Carnatic music.
An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood

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Anything Beyond?


All times  Man made weapons,

The bow and arrow of yore,

The spear and shield of the medieval,

The  tanks and bombs of the modern,

Forge on an enmity,

Mostly for power,

More so for greed,

Little for competition,

Casting  a  bloodshed,

Creating untold  misery,

Making  unsound frenzy,

Causing death,

The panic  thus unleashed,

Lets one cry,

Lets one sob,

Lets one  query,

What is all this for?

Creativity should be applauded.

With definite encumbrance,

Should it focus on welfare,

Well and good,

If it is   towards destruction,

Never and  not at all.

As there are  many things beyond,

Power, wealth and competition.

There are other quiet things,

Not much thought of,

But most honourable,

They are Love and tranquillity.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Quandary


 

The  assigned task  is done

The result is   still not known,

The fret undergone,

Preserves a  sluggish tone.

 

 Have emptied the whole energy,

 Have put the entire effort,

 Have slogged  to attain a synergy,

 So expect  a  full fledged  support

 

 

What  would be the  development.

How will it  be rendered?

Will it be a fulfillment?

Is it not  a perplexing perception?

 

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What Else?


 Forced  into hands up,

Struggled  with  eyes down,

Sobbing in  a shut up,

 A total  toss-up

What  more to succumb?

  

Seen treachery all around,

Heard lies all along,

Felt sad all through,

A horror all over,

What  not to die?

 

Hope to get away,

Wish to  ebb away,

As soon as a ray,

In a quick sway,

What else is on the way?

 

 

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What Less?


Living with a penny,

Holding  a spirit uncanny,

Resuming a thought  funny,

What less  can  we brook?

 

 

Apprehending a sleeve up,

Allowing a wicked usurp,

Giving way to a pop up,

 What less  can you experience?

 

Enduring an unbearable pain,

Resolving to an unlimited strain,

Reading  a horror in train,

What less can we do?

 

 

Lesser you shrink,

The more you blink,

Oh!it is a  perilous brink,

What less to think?

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What more?


An   explosive  level has reached,

A waiting  period has ceased,

A  pronounced  difference has creeped,

A  gradual withdrawal has settled,

What more  is expected?

 

 There is a deprivation,

Which results in a frustration,

There is an annihilation,

Which ends  in  a desperation.

What more  is in store? 

 

 

Nothing more can there be,

Nothing less can there be.

Anything more is  a disaster much,

Anything less is a rigour  too  much.

What  more to bear?

 

 

More or less ,not a question,

Light or heavy , is not the issue ,

Vile  and  Vengeance  are important

Nay, turn away from them .

 Yes. What more can be said?

 

 

 

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Good In The Bad.


Rain poured  in torrence,

 As the thunder blasted in resonance,

Creating  a pandemonium,

Dissipating a memorandum,

Of chaos and confusion,

Yet there  evolved a referendum,

Leading to an exhilaration,

Of plenitude and surplus,

In the water starved  nation,

Anticipating a  propitious excess,

 By receiving a down pour bounteous,

Filled  the reservoirs copious,

Allowed   a placid accumulation obvious,

 Thus ensuing a grand celebration imperious.

 

The bad displayed  by the rain

Did refurbish the terrain,

Much to the joy,

Of the lovely toy,

All are but creations

You and I,

From  all generations,

Of the great Almighty!

We know not,

Where do we come from?

How did such heavy rain form?

What brings   happiness?

What is in store ?

 

But  we must learn to see ,

Good in the  bad.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Go Green


I happened to see around,”

‘Go green” banners all round,

  

In the  parched  land,

Where there was only sand,

In the dry forest,

Where there was  barest,

In the untilled soil,

Where there was no toil

In the pond,

Where there was no sound.

 

Along the road,

Where there was crowd,

Across the bridges

Where there  were barges,

Above the station,

Where there was fusion.

Of carbon and plastic,

To the chagrin  characteristic

Bemused , I gaze  all about,

Witnessing a contradiction   throughout.

 

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Getting To know


 Knowledge  goes  unknown,

 As   fools  become  imperative.
 

 

 

Good   goes  unseen,

As  rebels grow disruptive,

 

Greatness goes unrecognised,

As ignorant  claim authority.

 

Truth goes unaccepted,

As lies pronounce popularity.

 

 Transparency  goes unrealised,

As  feign  proposes durability.

 

Faith goes unlisted,

As infidel  creates  rationality.

 

Love goes unthought,

As infatuation kindles sensibility

 

Getting to know these directions,

Is indeed a juxtaposition. 

 

 

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Noble Ideals


Aim high,

Think high,

Achieve high,

To  everyone’s  sigh.

  

Sit upright ,

Stand upright,

Live upright,

To everyone’s delight.

 

 

See  well,

Hear well,

Act well,

To everyone’s tell.

 

 

 

Eat little,

Talk little,

Sleep little,

To everyone’s  mettle.

 

 

Read avid

Write  lucid

Express   vivid,

To everyone’s  deed.

 

 

Love  all,

Greet all,

Help all,

To everyone’s call.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Mind storms


Watching a storm ,

In its great fury,

Caused a reform,

With a fine dreary.

  

The racing  apprehension

Blew in a  terrible rage,

Confining  the   tension

Within its range.

 

The  swirling violence,

Created a despair

Restoring the  silence,

To a quiet whisper.

 

The roaring hurricane,

Dealt a thunder

Resulting a foregone,

In a gloomy  shudder.

 

The angry typhoon,

Instilled a furore,

Convicting  the siren

To an endless   chore.

 

 

The mind like the storm,

Runs in  an insane form,

Relapsing on an uncertain qualm,

Unnerving the genial balm.

 

A disarming fear lurks,

An unkempt  cringe smirks,

Leaving a perilous  refrain

As a lasting  design,.