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The Story Of A Woman.


The story of a woman
widowed very early
a very gentle human
spent her life wearily
while in her seventeenth year
her husband died so quick
she who was so dear
the favourite pick
of her parents among all
a loving wife to her husband
a sweet little doll
remained very stubborn
thwarted the pressure to remarry
lived all along a widow
encountered loads of worry
tossed and turned over her pillow
with the substantial wealth
from her mother’s side
used up by her in-laws in stealth
accounted for their growth beside
finally refused to pay her due
she knew not what to do?
left alone without clue
cursed herself white and blue
A day came when her in-laws
started to feel a discomfort
both in mind and feel for their flaws
wanted to repay her in terms deferred
with the minimum interest possibly low
she was amazed to hear from them
astonished she was very slow
did not for any reason blame them
accepted the payment complacently
wished them well gracefully.pic-1

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God Be With You


God be with you
could be a blessing
told in good spirit
could mean different
when said with anger
the same words hold
different connotations
in dissimilar intonations
that be the style of life
expressions of joy
along with the antithesis
extension of anguish
a strategic move could it be ?God be with you

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Thumbs Up.


Thumbs went up
a lovely challenge one up
significance show up.thumbs

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A Similarity


grandmotherThe imagination goes with the generation
the grandmother to the grandchild
each one having a distraction
that needs to be carefully filed
the grand mother went with her terms
had stones all around in her play
be it seven at one stroke one of less calm
or let it be the most native ones in clay
used to play hop in a swarm
the grandchild has her gadgets along
with an iPad iPhone loaded with applications
spends time peering over them for long
the child is lost in deep concentration
a manner the grandmother played in her days
drenched in sunshine and breathing fresh air
the little girl spends her time in a way
locked up in room with no care
the older one had her mother’s eye behind
the younger lives mostly alone
the mother sweating out in a remote bind
the proximity is not to be seen in tone
only frequent calls keep the child alert
the days have changed now greatly
the fundamentals still hang on intact
with the grandmother and grand child strongly
the discipline is passed on inadvertently.

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An Exception


The brother is spullo adamant
the sister very understanding
there arise a tussle all day
with the brother pulling
the toy she takes
while the older one gives freely
at times holds back her favourites
come there the parents
to appease the boy
force the girl to part
she always docile does so
with a reluctance whatsoever.
The brother then turns cheerful
goes about his way happily
while the older one settles
with another plaything to engage.
An attitude that prevails through times
the elder one extends a truce
the younger sibling wins over .
This might be the universal game
there are exceptions to every rule
as in my case throughout

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Great You Are


Great you are
as you stand in par
though little afar.great

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The Story Of Fiction.


The story is woven
with the heart and soul
the thoughts head to a clash
deliberations slow down
the plot gradually unravels.

Not with any prescription
nor with any plan
the fiction develops
with anecdotes small and big
spice up the tell.

The delineation of characters
the insight into their characteristics
the spin and the turn almost uncertain
the novel opens up in strength
a surprise to the writer hitherto.

The storyteller himself not knows
what is going to happen
as the feel get him in fits and start
up he goes through the heights
across he beholds a sight delicious.

That is how the fiction is written
the apprehensions and descriptions
fuse together in a whole
arise they an enthusiasm in all
the tale finally is accomplished.Ann Rice

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Blue Flower


A flower blue
does it not look true
a distinctblue flower hue.

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Away in a Manger


Away in a manger
the deerdeer was in danger
as there came a ranger
who was a total stranger
the poor one cried with fear
there came a noise from rear
an arrow passed through the ear
it dashed off holding its life dear
ran in leaps and bounds
looked a second not around
fell tired on the ground
beside a sandy mound

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The Interrogation


Did I call you?
Did I see you?
Did I touch you?
goes my thought
on variables and invariablesinterrogation
on reality and abstract
the sun shines in the morn
the stars twinkle in the night
the moon wanes and waxes
with the rains and floods
the wind blows mild and strong
Do they ask in such a way?
as I interrogate
Never will they do
as they are part of Nature
they are preoccupied
transcend and translate
the sense of life.