Category: Experience

Stages Of Friendship

I had a score of friends when I was small.
We played the whole day without a fall.
We played hide and seek in the hall.
We hid behind the big wall
Then came out in a crawl.

I had ten friends when I was an adolescent.
The memory of those days is still nascent.
We shared our feelings ebullient.
We enriched ourselves with references brilliant.
The aroma of that kinship is effervescent.

As I age my friendship narrows down.
My circle is almost five down.
Mostly I languish alone.
Now I propose a softened tone.
The days of noise are no more known.

Tags alone, brilliant, ebullient, five, friendship, kinship, Noise, Poem, scores, teens, ten, young

Actions Experience Poem

The Hottest Day

It is hot extremely hot.
The mercury rises to a spot.
Making one reel in the slot.

The humidity is too much.
The earth is burning as such.
The day is exerting a crunch.

It is difficult and tiring.
It leads to a voluminous perspiring.
Almost taking the spirit out to a vanquishing.

The mercury rises as the day advances.
The hot sun exhibits a fiery relevance.
Confining everyone to a scorching sequence.

It is a disastrous day altogether.
Afflicting the mind and body together.
Causing an inconvenience to every other.

Report

Tags burning, disastrous, hottest, mercury, Poem

Actions busy Experience feelings

No Time To Answer.

Took a walk down the lane early in the morning.
Met my physician wished him good morning.
He said he is too busy to wish me morning.
A little further near the park saw my solicitor.
An active lawyer who holds my money as deposits
Asked him to discharge my deposits.
He said he has no time to talk about it.
Walking briskly towards the town hall
caught sight of my banker tall.
Rushed towards him to ask about his call
He replied in haste that he had called for nothing at all.
Made my way to my home wondering
How everyone are busy wandering?
Opened my gate with a click
my little pup ran to me and gave a sweet lick.
He is too knave to say that for him also the clock ticks,

Tags banker, busy, lane, physician, Poem, pup, solicitor, Time, walk

Actions count Expenses Experience Poem spend

Count And Spend.

Count and spend say the wise.
Spend little save lot say the aged.
One has to live in comfort feel I.
One has to see places think I.
One has to eat well feel I.
One has to buy the necessities feel I.
One cannot count while buying feel I.
One cannot thrive by counting feel I.
One has to spend with ease feel I.
The more you count the more you save
by buying and spending nothing in the wave.
Differing from the wise say I
spend what you want and try
without fear at the least one buy.

Tags aged., comfort, count, one buy., places, Poem, save, see, spend, wise

Actions concept Experience Interpretation Message Prayer.

The Content Of Prayer.

Heard a chant round the corner.
It was a long prayer
seeking the blessings of the almighty
with a fervent piety.
Lot more than that came after in a sequence
with unbelievable reference.
It sought wealth with prosperity altogether.
unknowing that they come together.
It asked for enormous authority and power
so as to revel in splendour.
Not stopping at this level it went ahead
with a list instead.
That included other pleas private
which called for a concern considerate.
While leaving the corner thought of
Is that all prayer is made of?

Tags authority, considerate, corner, pleas, Poem, Power, Prayer, private, prosperity, Wealth

Beauty Experience feelings ocean Poem

The Great Ocean.

The mighty ocean roaring sonorously
looks like a giant snoring vigorously.
The huge waves going high and low
appear like a hillock rising up and low.
The gentle ripples touching the shore
pose a picture of a mother’s loving shower.
The fierce tides dashing against the sand
bring to the mind the teacher’s strict reprimand.
White conches and colourful pebbles lying all over
provide a lustrous glow to the long stretch in a pass over.
The lovely moon and the twinkling stars shining
perch a canopy over the mighty ocean gurgling
loudly in a monotonous tone akin to bad singing. .

Tags canopy thoughts., moon, Ocean, Poem, stars, tides, waves

Actions death Experience fear Poem

Death Over There.

Death is a pang say many.
It is but sad to experience.
All men are born to die one day.
It is but true to comprehend.
Death is a great leveller in a finality.
It is but exact to relate.
The mighty, the rich, the poor go the same way.
It is but hard to believe.
Death gives freedom with absolute majority..
It is but relevant to die.

Tags Death, freedom, leveller, majority, Pang, Poem, Sad

Child Enlightenment Enrichment Evolution Experience feelings Love Poem

Mother’s Entry

The little one was crying.
Was it for milk or anything else ?
Kept me wondering.
His cry slowly become a sob.
Was it for milk or anything else?
made me worrying.
It gradually gave way to a whimper.
Was it for milk or anything else?
I started thinking.
The whimper became a whining
Was it for milk or anything else?
The apprehension kept me on tip toe
as the mother walked in softly in a tip toe.
The baby’s whine became a smile in no time

Tags Apprehension, cry, Poem, smile, sob, tip toe, walk, whimper, whine, Wonder, worry

Actions concept Experience fatigue Poem sweat

The Sun Has Fun

The sun is grinning
as much as it could.
It is chuckling
all by itself in private.
It is laughing
with an empty guffaw in public.
It looks as though
it is jeering and mocking
at all of us under its canopy
reeling in the sweltering heat.
sweating unholy.

Tags chucle, fun, grin, Poem, Sun, sweat, thoughts

Actions Age Evolution Experience feelings learning Poem

Punctuations Of Life.

The days past bring memories nostalgic.
Turning back is always symbolic.
The days of walk and run present a scenery
of speed and briskness resembling a reverie.
The years of learning and gaining knowledge
depict a planned lifestyle easy to acknowledge.
The period of raising a family and earning
puts forth a system that requires a lot of sharing.
The last days of retirement and solitude
proposes peace and tranquillity that melts down as attitude.