With what little she could spare
she shared it with others.
With what much she could help
she gave it to others.
With what enough she held
she gifted to others.
With how much happiness she received
she passed on to others.
She did not gather much wealth
She was not in her pink of health.
She was all with smile
She extended cordiality to all without fail.
Such women go unhonored
Such women die unnoticed.
To them I would like to sing
a song of praise and love.
Category: thoughts
The Night And Morn
Sauntering through the world of dreams
where everything seems to be fantastic
with pride and joy gathering in a beam
where nothing creates anything agnostic
she sleeps through the night in a gleam.
Come morning she has to face the real
where everything appears to be drastic
with duty and work leading to an original
where all things are weighed by a yardstick
she passes the day with absolute trial.

Eyes Tell Us.
Posing Great.
Having taken away the major
they pretend to be just and great
saying that it is a wager
trying to talk high and inflate
their cause to an extensive a range
besetting a vulnerable target fine
boosting their morale to heights strange
polishing it as much to shine
knowing not polishing would wear out
showing the real stature all too soon.

Facing Struggle.
Fighting Life.
Counting And Checking.
A day of going through accounts
with every penny being counted
every expense being entered.
Then adding them up together
checking the balance
finding variations in books
and in cash in hand
went on once again to total
tracking few errors
checked once again the cash
till not able to tally both
again started to add up
Oh! how many times I have to do
I really do not know
either I would have forgotten some transaction
or I should be a muff and dull headed
going wrong in basic additions.
Feeling greatly for memory loss
and lack of skill in addition .
With aging memory fails
learning too becomes an impossibility.
Evil Design
The design got bust.
It had nothing just.
Everything was fused
All issues were forged.
The designers got lost.
Their ideas were exposed fast.
Getting them into trouble,.
Placing them in a stumble.
Not knowing what to do finally
They decided to fly immediately.
Making good with their loot
fearing the legalities
en suite.
The Greedy Duo
Nothing great is to happen.
Nothing much is going to transpire
Nothing more is seen to transcribe.
Nothing else is left to translate
Nothing to be transformed
as everything has been robbed
Everything has been stolen.
Everything has been taken away.
Leaving nothing in reality
and also nothing being
left in books.
Even after they contest and confront
wanting to take away the piece of cloth left.
By All Sorts.
Sleeping sound
with a noisy snort
he woke up in a sort
as if duty bound.
Reading profound
with an unusual care
he looked bare
as if totally ground.
Writing about new-found
with a real flair
he appeared fair
as if perfectly sound.
Walked of in a round
along the less traversed road
in the daylight broad
as if chased by a hound.
Thus going in and out
he reached his destination
with a great distraction
as if he be all throughout.



