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The Guardian Angel


 While treading down the lane,

In a forbidden plane,

Tracked  the   terrible sights

In  blazing lights, 

 That left an indelible scar.

 

 

The chaos was aghast,

With din and  blast,

The blood and   bodies dead,

Were  strewn  ahead,

Remnant of a massacre wicked.

 

 

The fright was choking,

As the tears came pouring,

The pain was intolerable,

As the heart sunk in  trouble,

Reflecting on the despair.

 

 

Unable to find a coherence,

Unfit to trace a sequence,

The mind wonders in a desolation,

Suppressing  the isolation,

A recollection of the indifference.

 

 

The  Guardian angel  enters

 Blesses the unpleasant  tenders,

Uttering  words of  grace

Preaching   a definite  grace,

Resonant of a  “Great Mass”

 

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Mystery Shrouds.


There was no response to the knock,

The house was  silent and dark,

There was no   move   what so ever,

Enumerating a silence moreover.

 

 

Gazing through the window

Saw a  hovering shadow,

Moving stealthily below,

The thundering bellow.

 

 

 

Rains lashed the  roof,

Lightening gave a severe hoof,

There appeared to be a proof ,

Of activity  in  aloof.

 

 

The presence of  life was there,

No not why  it bear?

Such a mysterious  fare,

Locking up in a confounded spare.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Face Book


Imagine a compilation of faces into a book.

Does it not sound a crook?

But it has a say in every nook,

As it gives a fine look,

To the social hook.

 

 

It gets into every house,

As each one browse,

With a small mouse,

Enabling  a curious carouse

With rapt attention arouse.

 

 

Messages fly in the air,

Pregnant with thoughts fair

Accompanied by pictures rare,

 Seeking  a lovely  fare,

With a recognised  care.

 

 

A  few misgivings are there,

That of privacy tear,

Distinguishing a  grade bare,

Leading to  an apprehension fair.

 

 

As always there are two sides to a coin,

Revealing  that good and bad conjoin,

To expose a  relevance  that rejoins,

With an innovation   adjoin

  Fusing into a classicism  enjoin.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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A Pinch Of Salt


Idioms and quotes take us a long way,

As they  elucidate wisdom in a sway,

A pinch of salt leads the fray,

With lot of  profoundity in the  say.

 

 

The idiom holds an in-depth  meaning

That proposes a serious  screening,

Of the  resonant   inquiring

Into an appropriate  dealing.

 

 

Talks with a two-way  ambiguity,

Takes us to a place of incredibility,

Inducing a position of susceptibility,

Making us rave in a uncertainity.

 

 

To comprehend the intrinsic  reliability,

 We need a promising capacity,

To unravel the latent   secrecy,

We require a superb efficiency.

 

 

Pinch of salt carries a taste literally

It also weighs a reference  to sarcasm  really,

Indicating  a distinctive   sting  formally,

 Retracing a  deliberation   instantly.

 

 

 

 

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A Ravishing Splendour


The circle  of kith around me kills,

The fret around the circle hurts,

The feelings  revolving round the fret despairs,

The intensity doused in the feelings burns,

The froth emanating from  the intensity overwhelms,

The bubble  evolving from  the froth spills over,

The transparency  felt  in  the bubble snorts across,

The flame  seen   in the transparency  radiates,

The heat let out from the flame  scorches

The sensitivity of heat  scathes,

The numbness of the senses  destroys,

The pressure of the numbness  suffocates

The tolerance of pressure stifles,

The virtue of tolerance is blasphemous,

The ideal of virtue  nauseates

The sequence of ideals  disqualifies

The falter in the sequence  extracts,

The fall from the falter pains

The hurt from the fall   excruciates

Alas! What a ravishing splendour!

  

 

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A Painting


The ideas  put behind ,

The thoughts  pushed before,

The frame set  in front,

The concept placed  at the back,

The design sketched   above,

The pattern  drawn  below,

The colour  scheme splashed  all over,

The  background  settled all throughout,

Delivered a gorgeous portrait

 

 

 

 

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Grapes Are Sour


When things go fine,

Grapes are sweet,

When things turn bad,

Grapes are sour.

  

Till there is a likeness,

Speech is pleasant,

When there is a hatred,

Talk becomes foul.

 

The human approach differs,

With the circumstances,

The  gentle  behaviour  retorts,

With the turn of events.

 

 

There is no predictability ,

To Man’s action.

There is no formality,

To Man’s thoughts.

 

 

 

The mind wanders  in length

The tongue wags in magnitude

The mouth swears in excess

The heart  spites  in intensity.

 

 

The equilibrium is disturbed,

The balance is tilted,

There is an upturn,

There is a raging storm.

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Ambiguity Belies


Words are differently interpreted,

Actions are typically misunderstood,

Accents are peculiarly pronounced,

Feelings are definitely misconstrued,

Thoughts are freaky evolved,

Demeanour is frequently distorted,

Ideals are regularly devalued,

Hypothesis are necessarily mangled,

As the trend of ambiguity belies.

 

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Elegy On Globalisation


Globalisation has a great significance,

Which has impressed with deference

To a  terrible turn down of difference,

In the fields of economic reference,

Evolving a voluminous grievance.

 

 

The concept is a latest  addition,

To the already piquant rendition,

Of trade and commerce transaction,

Meriting an upsurge in the progression,

Of gain and profit all in an illusion.

 

 

 

The lead aimed at outsourcing jobs,

Relying on cheap labour throbs,

Projecting a high revenue snobs,

Working on unnatural robs,

Resolving to  an irrelevant sops.

 

 

The expected predicaments have misfired,

The established economy has inspired,

As a rational and principle  discipline is  required,

To condemn the   upstart  ambiguity acquired , 

In  the form of globalisation  that is most admired.

 

 

 

Well ,let us switch to the olden theory,

Of barter system though weary,

Confirms a progress  not too dreary,

Accepting the reality in a  cheery,

Promoting an entire prosperity.

 

 

 

 

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The Craze And The Crazy


Listening to a gregarious talk ,

By a formidable flock,

 Atop a high raised block,

Let me  wonder  at the stock.

 

 

Their chatter was a gibber,

Which led to a blabber,

Proposing a crazy  jabber,

Over a provocative trigger,

Voicing a facile rigour.

 

 

Oh! we are about to land on moon,

Yes! we are going to walk soon,

Right! we  shall  feel the boon,

Great ! we  shall carry a balloon.

To fix it before we swoon.

 

 

The insensible  meaningless chatter,

Brings forth a whimsical banter,

Leaving us amused at the  matter,

Provoking an uncontrollable laughter,

Synchronizing a conducive  crater.