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The Seasons – A Slideshow.


The fall is  the  autumn  season

leaves fall without any reason

the trees look  bare almost

with only twigs in most

it is colourful in a way

when the trees turn shy

blushing  with leaves orange

then yellowish in a range

could hear a rustle empty

as the leaves fall in twenty

it is an inevitable transform

as it happens in a yearly form

the seasons come and go

with their characteristics  in flow

come winter there is snow

and summer beckons a glow

the spring essentially claims the lustre seasons

the year  thus declares a galore

Zero And Infinity


Zero and infinity are not one and the same.

Zero is a nothing almost bare.

infinity is everything uncountable.

To me,  both look one and the same

as Zero  encompasses everything in nothing

while infinity encircles so many things beyond

this might be that and that might be this

not in real terms but that could be in abstract.

Zero-One-Infinity

The Accusation.


There was a bang next door.

Something fell on a floor.

Other things flew out of the door.

Certain others flew in a soar.

Every other thing was in fours.

 

The shrieks ranted the air.

The shouts lay everything bare.

There was nothing to share.

There was no one to care.

It was a terrible blare.

 

“It is you ,you”,  accused a voice in anger

“Not me, me,”sobbed the other in a whisper. 

The dialogue was converted into a slander. 

The exchange was disgracefully vulgar.

The incident did not propose a healthy augur.

 

The storm died down with an intermittent intervention.

The intrusion became a hapless, weak contravention.

The go back would be a shameful digression.

A physical abjure would have been a better proposition.

Alas! the wordy abuse was an incisive demonstration.

A Therapy Unknown


The mind is bare of thoughts,

The writing seeks for words,

An uneasy gusto retraces ,

A little pity seeps up,

What to write and what not?

Often it recurs with a flash,

The desire to write surfs up,

Quelling the mind’s stubbornness,

I write, i write,still to keep me going,

As it is a therapy that keeps me active.

 

Live Now


Life is to live well,

With cheer and peace,

Driving hatred in a fleece,

Interacting with an ease,

Oh ! Do we have  more to tell?

 

Life is to earn  ,

With hard work  and perseverance,

Amass wealth never  at other’s grievance,

Make  money with due diligence,

Oh! Is it   the only yearn?

 

 

Life is to be happy,

Cherish every  minute with a proper outfit,

Enjoy each experience in a true befit,

Chase  melancholy  as it is a culprit,

Oh! Is it not  a little crappy?

 

 

Life is to save,

Preserve health with care 

Never seek wealth with a glare,

Hold on to the present bare,

Oh! Is there anything more to rave?

 

 

Life is  for the present,

It is not for the future,

Live well today in rapture,

Live dignified now with nomenclature,

Oh! Can’t you see yonder  light flourescent?

 

 

Life is for only  once,

A mad rush for money is indecent,

A struggle for largess is least complacent,

Losing health in the milieu becomes permanent,

Oh! tell me,  is it not a bad bounce?