creates an impression in a way
that be true in all ways
choosing every time the best
tries out the energy lest
yet we go through with a zest
finally end up with a worst.
Getting to know people
Getting to know their intentions
Makes one at times yell with delight
sometimes depresses the outlook and insight.
The niceties of man get known in his words.
Certain periods these words also go wayward.
The words powdered and made up with sugary taste
reflect a lovely presentation when judged in haste.
The sayings that is true could be bitter most times
they do get less sour when told with rhymes.
The way to talk is but different with one another.
One might require a strong wordings in tenor
while other gets curled up being sensitive
repelling anything that goes beyond the prerogative.
The poise of placing words in a sentence needs great tact
with the proper attuning there arises a great impact
creating an enthusiasm initially and a will to listen
not to everything said in a haphazard manner as to chasten
but pronounced with important reference and indicative choice.

A few minutes back on the lane
there was a big noise
that of dogs barking in vain
and men running out of no choice
trying to catch the man not sane
who was frightening the small boys
with his crooked long cane
the little ones in fear threw their toys
but he continued his strain
they got terrified losing their poise
started crying with deep mental pain
but he danced and played in rejoice
until there came a heavy downpour of rain
saving the boys from this curious bane.
Take it with a dare,
Get ahead of others if you can,
The rest will follow .
It is a thought out of box,
Work it out with a grasp,
Give it a distinct frame if you can,
The rest will follow.
It is a peculiar choice,
Deign it with a confidence,
Give it a beautiful look if you can,
The rest will follow.
It is a special course,
Choose it with a desire,
Give it a progressive outlook if you can ,
The rest will follow.
The traditional insight is great,
It also renders a monotonous cheer,
Try to change it carefully if you can.
The rest will follow.
Living in a secured society ,
Holding values as a priority,
Putting aside likes to a substitute,
My Choices are few and absolute.
Tracing back to the forefathers,
Driving through their reforms rather,
Lets one calibrate the honours acquired
To live a systematic life as required.
Well!, with rigorous strictures ahead,
A bohemian life is a sin to be beheaded,
Following the rules set by the grandfathers,
Is the only way out for the gatherers.
It is a routine monotony prime
Getting up every day in time,
Carrying out the chores without fail,
Closing the day with no postponed trails.
When shall I get time to gaze?
At the dark blue sky in grace,
When shall I find time to hear?
The sweet songs of the birds in the rear.
Never at all ! cries my soul.
As your days are few in all.
To you the honk and the buzz ,
Are the only melody to fuss.
Is it ? I sob and sob in full
It is so in true hub, quoth my soul.
“Blessed be you with such discordance,
As you bear high the torch of reverence.