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calm. panic Poetry qualm risk

The Voyage Through The Sea.


The voyage lasted a couple of days

being on rough seas in a way

the ship tossed up and down

the men cast a frown

the intestinal upset was felt

had to be medically dealt

the weather continued to be turbulent

the sailors had a feel of flatulence

they had to endure  anyhow

as they had no other go

the sea locked up in storm

had lost its charm

the expedition had turned risky

have to wait for the weather balmy

the sailors looked at each other in panic

the ship suddenly came to a static

gloom descended setting a qualm

unexpectedly the sea became calm.

could happen in life too

incidents happen not in few.ship

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parrot-like Poetry risk

The Same Way Again


Say they in my language
” arraitha maaveya arraithu”
it says in a way
doing the same thing all day
what most of us prefer
want not to refer
nor wish to risk
like to have everything free in a whisk
a safe play all over
not a bit lower
nor could anyone claim better
a piece in a platter
is worth more than the one yonder
a different thought in a ponder
finds no takers anymore
it is the old familiar faces all the more
ideas in a way parrot-like
the speeches and the games all alike
well that is the how the big shots want
it is possible as nothing is can’t same faces again