Lies shoot up
from unknown corners and stones
at unexpected moment.
Lies come together
in multitudes one after another
dramatizing the whole.
Lies are evil
not dignified and totally unpardonable
a quality debased. 
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Life Boat.
It is a big boat
a life saving boat
carrying people
at times of danger
and depositing them
in places of safety.
It stood there
on the shores
of a mighty ocean
in anticipation of storm
or any untoward incident.
The ocean was normal
flowing with tides calm
and the ships were moving
in strides safe
while there was a busy
thorough fare of business
and traffic
the harbour nearby
deftly handling
the transactions.
The life boat seemed
unnecessary at that juncture
but is a must
as none can predict
storms and turbulence
Curiously so in real life too
a security is essential
that should be handy
and keeping vigil at a vantage point
to avoid risks and disturbance
Security in the form of
cash monetary wise
and strong 
support to lean on.
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The Downtrodden—-Haiku
Know not what.
Know not what it is.
Something really sordid.
Sordid it is.
S
ordid how far know not.
Something really bothering.
Bothering it is
Bothering how much know not.
Something really intriguing.
Intriguing it is
Intriguing how well know not.
Something really disgusting.
It is nothing
a trampling of the downtrodden
robbing the equanimity.
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Lording over.
Extravagant in words
Liberal in behaviour
stingy in spending
bereft of thinking
are the characteristics
of a man known to me
known to me not alone
but to you also
in a place familiar to me
familiar to me not alone
but also to you
speaking rotten
and talking nonsense
at places public
has been his way
and he does this in perfect sway
thinking he is great
and assuming himself to be lord
holding court with a few “Yes” men
who get kick backs for their
passive obedience and acceptance
and who laugh over his foolery
once he goes out of sight
I see you chuckle
which gives out
that you also know him
or persons like him.
Noting has no value
it is no thing rather
Going deep into it
we trace that there is a thing
The thing has little value for sure
Everything becomes something
in course of time
and something becomes nothing
in the passing of day.
So it goes that nothing becomes something
when we add meaning to it
and gains to be everything
with fondling colours and dreams.
Nothing is a credible factor
getting you a long way
and would probably lead you to heights
By saying I know nothing
many have risen to the top.
Mind you, my friend
Do not ignore “Nothing”.
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High Drama
It is a drama I am envisaging
A drama that takes me by surprise.
The characters are behaving quixotic
leading to a sequence distorted.
what is the next should hole one in suspense.
here it is a suspense no doubt but with no sense.
The drama does not make me laugh or cry
it does not incite any sensation.
it is a boring with the actors playing nonsense
creating an insensible dramatisation.
There seems to be lot of walk overs
in the beginning and in the middle
and an alarmingly big exodus
towards the end of it
The curtains come down with none to cheer.
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Sleeps There The Man
It was an award
for the great action
It was a reward
for the efforts.
For him awards and rewards
are nothing great .
Very ordinary and simple affords
not a thing to state.
Going about his way
helping the poor
looking out for the needy
giving ever.
He earned a lot
spent little
gave away a lot
for no title.
He remained unknown
away from the crowd
took it as a borne
feeling never proud.
He died one day
There was a big gathering
Each one praised him all day
It was amazing.
He had told none
about his activities
Everyone was stunned
to hear about his diversities.
Sleeps there the man
who was always quiet
but had earned lot of fans
seen on his last day right.
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Talking To The Son
The emotions got her choked
leaving her speechless .
Her heart was heavy with a burden
keeping it within herself was stifling
Called her son who was abroad
knowing not what time it was
As soon as the receiver was taken
she started to t
alk to the person
damn sure that it was her son on the line
She went on and on pouring out her feelings
On the other end there was a patient listening.
finally she cried impatiently” do you hear me?”
An unfamiliar voice answered in a unfamilair way.
“Mam ,i heard your talk with such emotions
before I could tell you that I am not your son
you started off in such speed nonstop.
My heart goes out to you and I feel for you.
She trembling closed down thanking the patient listener.
Yet her heart now was light.
There was a broom
in the big room
near the attic
lying static
None used it
but it was fit
With a big stick
and easy to pick.
Why was it lying there?
in a place bare
No one knew
being nothing new.
The idle things
always stings
They need to be thrown
without a frown.
None does so
piling up in a show
things unwanted
in places most wanted.
Learn to condemn
and redeem 
both in life material
and in abstract arterial.
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My Little Girl
My little girl went for swimming
getting up early in the morning.
The water was pretty cold
but she entered into it quite bold
The instructor was demonstrating the strokes
Two other children were following in spokes.
My little one paid no heed to it at all
and refused to listen to her teacher’s call.
The instructor asked her to get to the lessons.
but my girl took the watering can without any reason.
While the teacher was busy teaching the other three
she poured the water on the teacher’s head with glee..
Surprised and shocked the instructor pulled my girl
and dumped her into the water twice in a whirl.
My little one came out without
a tear in her eyes.
i have to tell her to be polite and nice.
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