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A Shrine


A temple far away from the crowd,

Very much away from the bustle,

Much ahead of our times,

Nestles in a serene village,

Surrounded by paddy fields,

Green to the utmost,

Quiet to the foremost,

Celestial to the uppermost,

Divine and distinct to note,

Delicate and exclusive  to admire,

Embellished by simplicity,

Adorned by faith,

Decorated by piety,

The lords reside in royalty,

Expressing a warm sunny smile,

Exuding a benign spirituality,

Endorsing a fine tranquillity,

Enlivening the devotees with charm,

Enthralling them with ecstasy,

Inspiring them to revel,

Inducing them to celebrate ,

Instilling in them a feeling,

Of love and affection,

Of kindness and compassion,

Thus unifying them with infinity.

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A Revision


History  is a  fine study,

Teaching us to be savvy,

Alerting us to be awry,

Leading us to glory.

 

Revising may be   a  terrible bore,

Though it directs us to the core,

It transacts the past more and more,

Revitalising the present  to the fore.

 

Revisiting the past is dreaded by all,

Recycling the waste is gaining a call,

Reusing the water is the newest  ball,

Ensuing a spirited move really tall.

 

 

Revisions go ahead of all venues,

Promising supportive rescues

They bring out lucrative revenues,

Foretelling   a cordial bien-venue  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Oh My Dear!


I am very tired

Oh my dear!

I need rest

Oh my dear!

Will I get it ?

Oh my dear!,

I know not how?

Oh my dear!

When will I get peace?

Oh my dear!

I wish to sleep,

Oh my dear!

Let slumber embrace me,

Oh my dear!

Let me not wake up,

Oh my dear!

Let me ebb into eternity ,

Oh my dear!

Un noticed, Unsung,Un honoured ,

Oh my dear!

Not to be born again,

Oh my dear!

Will you grant me?

Oh my dear!

Please you should,

Oh my dear!

With warm regards ,

To you my dear!

 

 

 

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The Timeline..


Tight schedules  hold us all the way,

Programmes keep us busy every day,

Activities make us cramped all day,

Timeline governs us  in a sway.

 

What to do keeps us in a fold

How to proceed makes us  bold,

Letting us  sweat  out  in cold,

Making us look haggard and old.

 

Flaws and foibles push us to the core,

Trials and tribulations  take us to the shore,

Enforcing a frustrated motion all the more,

Inciting  a desperate feeling  never felt before.

 

Timeline is truly a fixed deadline,

Queuing everything in  the mainline,

Nothing can be achieved  in the byline,

Casting a likelihood of a devastating shine.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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The Dreaded Serpent.


The slithering snake  causes a fear,

As it hisses and heaves in the rear,

Pushing  out its tongue in a ghastly cheer,

The snake moves stealthily  over the steer.

 

Gliding across the sandy trowels,

The serpent sheds its skin in the shovels,

 It effortlessly races ahead of all levels,

Gobbling the  frog in an unexpected  shrivel.

 

The caught shudders  and wrenches,

Unaware of its fate in the trenches,

The other frogs  jump over the bunches,

Forcing an escape from the serpent’s clutches.

 

Serpents, if beaten ,cast a spell,

As the Hindu mythology  tries to tell,

It rings  an unbelievable bell,

Blind faith ,at times , creates a hell.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Strategies Of Man


Man excels in vile and vices,

His moves enunciate sizzling guises

His talks elaborate biting dices,

His motives deliver evil exercises

 His remarks inflict bloody bruises,

His behaviour reflects  strangling devices,

Breaking the most innocent  to pieces,

Shattering the most gentle to glitches,

Forcibly dumping  the most beautiful into horrible  ditches.

 

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A Fly Over


There was a  terrible congestion,

 As cars and buses got stuck,

There lay  a heavily loaded truck,

Upside down creating an obstruction.

 

Drivers honked in impatience,

Time was flying in  hectic speed,

Vehicles crowded   in terrific  lead,

There arose a commotion indeed,

Marking  an unheard  discordance.

 

If at all there had been a flyover,

Smooth passage would take over,

Delay would not be bothersome all over,

Installing a transit wherever,

Facilitating  ease and comfort moreover.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Living Again


It was a near death,

It was an accident,

 While blood gushed out in torrence

Bones ripped off into pieces,

He was dying.

 

Passers went to and fro,

As he lay uncared on the road,

At last a man ,a man ,really

Took him  to the hospital,

Remained  unnoticed until he revived..

 

It was a fresh lease of life,

It was like living again,

Needless to say he thanked the man,

The good man remains unknown,

His deed will talk about him.

 

 

 

 

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Nature Has its Way


Defying Nature is irreverence,

Beware Of nature’s wrath

Destroying  Nature is  transgression,

Fear Nature’s  fury,

Deriding Nature  is sacramental,

Keep away from Nature’s anger.

 

Nature has  its own way,

Care and destruction  occur in a sway,

Remitting a fondle and a raid,

Extending an embrace and a tirade,

Holding up the righteous and good,

Deleting the indecorous  and bad.

 

Nature has its own way,

Dealing with ailments in a  fray,

A leaf dispels upsets in a quickness,

A shrub dismisses  pain in a  raciness,

A bark disproves strain in a firmness,

Curing all setbacks  without a suspense.

 

 

Nature has its own way,

Revenging  the teasers in a  day,

Ravages the land with indignation,

As it enacts a river’s spate,

As it fumes into a volcanic  irate

As it devours all in a stormy agitate

 

 

 

 

 

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Whisper


Whispers are noisy too,

When everything  is still,

The rustling leaves do whisper,

As the wind blows in  a gentle fill,

The flowing streams do whisper,

As the water gushes in thrill,

The peeping Sun does whisper,

As the day dawns in shrill,

The bowing trees do whisper,

As the breeze blows in frill,

The dangling flowers do whisper,

As they dance to the melody in drill,

The little child does whisper,

As  it hears the lullaby  to a will,

Whispers do keep us bound,

As they go through all rounds.