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An Expectation


Will it happen?

Minds sharpen,

Awaiting the  final

Refuting the denial.

 


Will it not?

Hearts wrought,

Anticipating the conclude,

Which should never allude.

 

 


Furies cringe the  mind,

Tensions break  the bind,

Reasons mount high,

Desire  cries with a sigh.

 

 


OH! What will it be?

There arises a nervous plea,

As the head knocks down  crazy,

In a miserable   dizzy.

 

 


The catastrophe draws close,

There appears  a force,

That claims a consequence,

Of a sensible relevance.

 

 


It may turn out as you wish,

It may  pull away  so that you miss,

Take it with poise ,

Says the inner voice.





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The Doctrine Of Lapse


Lord  Dalhousie ‘s Doctrine of Lapse

Had a better meaning,

Than the   corrupt solicitors  straps.

Which has a leaning,

On illiterate caps.

 

 

 

Dalhousie  annexed  states  princely

Whose rulers  had no natural heir,

To hold  absolute  supremacy  happily,

Over most Indian regions fair,

In a state of regency.

 

 

 

The cantankerous lawyer’s dictum,

Is  a most serpentine ploy

As it  decimates the wholesome,

To a negative  coy,

Of a depleted  awesome.

 

 

 

The doctrine evoked ,

A widespread disgruntlement,

And the Indians got provoked,

Which led to the Freedom Movement,

By which the British rule got revoked.


 

 

 

The solicitor’s evil design,

Stimulated an indignant intrigue,

Which was impregnated with a sign,

Of  avenging technique,

Which connotes a  fury  fine

 

 

 

Dalhousie’s ill-fated policy,

Brought to an embroil

The century long  British supremacy,

Over the Indian soil.,

To an ashamed  delinquency.


 

 

 

The impish solicitor’s incorrigible  ruse ,

Will cause a marked debacle,

On him and on his clients profuse

Dragging  them over a dirty ramshackle,

Of  a shoddy abuse.


 

 

 

He , who swore by the Bible,

Behaves like a bohemian,

As he  takes   lot of   trouble,

To depict  as  unethical  barbarian.



 

 



 

 




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A Lawyer’s Overstep -Crime


A faulty step physically,

Delivers an excruciating  pain,

While a trespass legally,

Deals with a cumbersome train.

 

 

A solicitors  misconstrued  activity,

Propels a  desolation,

Distracting  an indemnity,

Of   financial   restoration.

 

 

The lawyer’s wicked incline,

Is  a result of under table ,

Won over by the decline ,

Of  values and label.

 

He is led by  lure

Not by law,

As he  is  a minion  too sure ,

Of all referred flaw .

 

 

 

His diabolical sways,

Strangles the rightful,

As he crosses the bay,

By trampling the resource in full.

 

 

Lawyers are most corrupt,

As they blot the legal edifice,

By their schemes of  disrupt,

Advocating a treacherous device.

 

 

Disciplinary action should   impinge

A   non bailable  execution,

By pointing to his infringe,

On   terms of violation

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Promises Made


Not graceful to go back,

On the path you track,

On the word you   speak ,

On the promises you  peak.

 

 

 

Very easy to break,

The  path for your sake,

To alter the words for  your  take,

To shrug of the promise you make.

 

 

Never give way to fancy,

Nor succumb to  urgency,

As they will lead you to  frenzy,

By folding you up in an insurgency.

 

 

Promises  are  to be made

After  calling  for an important grade,

They do not reckon a trade,

Of profit and  loss assayed.

 

 

The words you utter,

Are not a mere mutter,

But a record of greater,

Practices and  charter.

 

 

Promises carry dignity

They are an outcome of serenity,

Done with absolute sincerity

Imposing a sombre gravity .

 

 

So never take  them  as  a joke

Promises create a definite epoch,

As they fly above the mediocre folk,

Embellishing a branded stroke.

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Integrity Tested


Down ,down goes the  lies.

Wrapped up with many tries,

Concealing each other in  a dice,

Forging  ruthless flies.

 

 


Truth stands alone,

In a  flattery zone,

Where it is  thrown

By the windy blown.

 

 


Yet it stands up above,

The restless  grove,

Of tantalizing move,

And disquieting  rove

 

 


It  hovers  over a platitude,

Of infirm fortitude,

Going through a coveted  ingratitude,

As it accost a rebellious latitude.

 

 


It resists the tempting allure,

By holding a stately demur,

As it  shunning the facile glamour,

With a shielding   armour.

 

 


Integrity clones with  honesty

By slicing the fiction out of the  priority,

As it accepts  the directions of morality,

By discarding the dubious   activity.

 

 


Integrity undergoes  much  hardship,

As it gets battered by the whip,

Still it bears the tedious strip,

With a poised  graceful flip


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Impertinence Glorified


Intelligence is a gift,

To a limited few,

Who with a sharp wit,

Rise above the blue.


Impertinence is a prize,

To  generally most,

Who with their cries,

Demoralize everything  almost.


Impertinence  harps on a discordant note,

Raps on a deviated  tone

By delivering  in rote,

A capricious  groan


The impertinent  brash ,

Moves  with the air of  arrogance

With damn  insolence and rash,

Casting a  feverish abuse.


The world glorifies  the audacious,

Celebrates the saucy irrelevance,

As it  extends   a nettled sacrilegious,

Supportive incognito  deference.


Law also tags  with them,

As the solicitors are mouth piece ,

For liars and  highly condemn,

The idealistic intelligence.


As such  stupidity runs riot,

Leaving a mass endorsement,

Of substandard  effect,

Reaping a disqualified discernment.









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Demand And Delay


As the demand is  high

Delay is  more.

So goes the cry,

Affecting the core.

 

 


Craving calls for instantaneous,

It compels an immediate,

But there is an erroneous,

Unexpected tardiness right.

 

 


Desire commands an impromptu,

It wishes to achieve fast,

But there is a de-facto,

Lethargic reluctance  cast.

 

 


We  should   strive to set  in motion,

A powerful momentum,

Of  speed and notion,

To   indulge in a  strong dictum.

 

 


To appease a  lawful demand,

There should be a  quorum,

Which should reprimand,

The  trespassing forum.

 

 


To  obtain the birthright,

There should be no  hurdle

As that of the executor’s  right,

Supported by the solicitor’s   doodle.

 

 


There seems to be a probable

Cohesion of executor and lawyer,

To grab the  beneficiary’s reliable,

Share and  properties  entire.

 

 


Law and governance should  admonish,

The  corrupt lawyer and wicked executor

By focussing on image tarnish,

And locking them before the prosecutor.

 



This may sound little away,

As it looks more personal,

But this happens in a sway,

Blinking on us like  irrational.

 

 


There  is no logical reason,

But wicked manoeuvering,

Loaded with cynicism and treason,

Creating a loathsome  bickering.











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A Little While Ago.


A golden fish was dangling,

In a silvery pond,

A little while ago.

A lazy black cow was grazing,

On a green pasture,

A little while ago.

 


A venomous snake was hissing,

Across a brown thicket ,

A little  while ago.

 


A stubborn ass was braying,

Over a rusty  fence,

A little while ago.

 

 


A galloping horse was neighing .

Across a grey tunnel,

A little while ago.

 

 


A beautiful   bunch of rose

Was beckoning  with a pinky hue ,

A little while ago.

 

 


A   fragrant   lovely jasmine,

Was dancing in its its milky white,

A little white ago.

 

 


A pretty little girl

Was   smiling with  cheerful bright,

A little while ago.

 

 


A cute tiny little star,

Was twinkling in the dark sky,

A little while ago.

 

 


I saw all the beauty,

I heard all the melody,

Only a little while ago.

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Thaw And Melt


Thaw and melt seem similar,

But they actually are dissimilar,

Such that many frequencies

Differ in  subtle tendencies,

Bringing a  process familiar,

Which look absolutely unfamiliar.

 

 

 

It is a pleasure,

To watch snow thaw,

Slowly and steadily it starts,

Losing its fluffy form,

To a slushy soluble,

Shredding its snowy white glamour.

 

 

The stiffness slightly gets out,

While the numbness  gets away,

Performing a flexible play,

Promising an alert pray,

By striking a right chord,

At the propitious moment.

 

 

 

It is a desire,

To espy ice melt,

Quickly and hastily into water,

Dissolving into a liquid form

To a lively stream,

Of a lovely bluish silver.



 

 


The heat accelerates the  change,

Reducing into an almost  non-existence,

Mellowed into a mature state,

By undergoing a  physical process,

Which tags with it a mental stability,

Creating a less intense distinction.

 

 

 

Melting and thawing  generally

Are found in nature,

Recording a program of change,

Indicating that Change ,

Is the only thing,

Permanent and existential




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Lot Of Ways To make Money


Many billionaires around,

Are newly found,

As they rise up  ,

In wealth and status

They lose  out,

In faith and repute.

 

 


The nouveau rich seen across,

Are a tribe in a toss,

Since they grow up like a creeper,

Climbing up in a  startle

Eating out the  tree  deeper.

 

 


The  much loaded man down,

Walks stately with an imaginary crown,

Exhibiting his celebrated  grandeur,

Accumulated through a plunder,

Though not direct but through insider trading,

Amassing a  heavy fortune  in  hedge funding.

The executive  rides in a Mercedes,

Gesturing an  elaborate precedence,

With  unlimited authority and arrogance,

Pulling out the cream from the pie,

Then illustrate a sincere plough through,

Provoking  a  sobbing cry.

 

 


The politician flies in a charter,

Motioning a serious barter,

With the nations  poor and developing,

Addressing a series of conventions,

By eliciting and enumerating the potholes,

In the system of renovations..

 

 


Bail outs are for the economies,

To come out of the ignominious,

But  they serve the statesmen,

Their kinsmen and businessmen,

To tug and tug  and pull and pull  the package,

Lo!Little do we know of making money