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The Ebb


The flow is harsh

 comes there clogclogss

in lot of sorts 

big and small

red and brown they fall

 at times very scary 

at moments very crazy 

yet the flow never stops 

not does it flop 

 it is a kind of drain

teases the brain

yet it goes on and on 

causes a terror

terminates in an anger

 thus it ebbs  up and down 

gush and brown.

 

 

 

 

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Uncategorized

The Ebb


The flow is harsh

 comes there clogclogss

in lot of sorts 

big and small

red and brown they fall

 at times very scary 

at moments very crazy 

yet the flow never stops 

not does it flop 

 it is a kind of drain

teases the brain

yet it goes on and on 

causes a terror

terminates in an anger

 thus it ebbs  up and down 

gush and brown.

 

 

 

 

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The issue


The heart is heavy
The head forces a levy.
The eyes look teary
The issue is dicey.
That makes one crazy

Maddened one turns
Annoyed one becomes
Desperate is the trend.
Apprehension arises in front
The heart collapses with a grunt.

The simplest of all
Ushers a fall
It is a small call
Holds no ball
Grows up very tall.

Its magnitude is high.
Blows with a velocity in a try.
Reaches up the sky
No more to buy.
Falls short being shy.

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The Adamancy.


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The child in us all
showing itself in the desire for all
raising up in the form of adamancy in the thrive
that be the firmness in the likings with a strive
the feel of stubbornness going up with the age slowly
the intention to acquire increases gradually
the thought gains momentum as days go by
while the need or necessity takes the back seat in the try
the only aim is to get it by hook or crook anyway
that again proves akin to the childlike craziness in a way
with the feverish move there goes an attempt frivolous
which annihilates the reason and analysis almost rebellious
the mulish attitude grows with a zeal tumultuous
therein we find the grown ups as little boys in their glee.

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Going Crazy Over Green.


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It is a pleasant green that sobers.
It is a bright green that enhances.
It is a soft green that modulates.
It is a striking green that confers.
It is a light green that confides.
It is a silky green that yearns.
It is lush green that attracts.
The love for green holds so much
The craze for green acts too much.
The feel for green breathes very much.
The appearance of green strikes much.
The desire for green incites much more.
Praising green is a call impressing much once more.

 

 

 

 

 

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A Thought on Announcements.


Announcements are  never easy ,

Unless they aim to be crazy,

Announcements are never late,

Unless they  focus on something great,

Announcements are never slight,

Unless they target on things bright,

Announcements are never possible,

Unless they center round  the  plausible,

Announcements are  never  dogmatic,

Unless they  go around  anything pragmatic.

 

 

Announcements are always a formality,

As they  appear to be a credibility,

Announcements are always a procedure,

As they start-up an adventure,

Announcements are always a buoyancy,

As they instill a substantial relevancy

Announcements are always an anticipation,

As they instigate a suspension,

Announcements should always be absolute,

As they convey directions resolute.

 

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It Is A Long Story


It is a long story ,

Full of  events ,

Packed with contents,

Annotated with pretence,

Quoted with reference,

Narrated with preference,

Listened with inference,

Enjoyed with deference,

Passed on with credence,

Calling for an observance,

Testing the indulgence,

Finally creating a performance,

Of delight and diligence,

Accosted by a gorgeous appease,

Solicited by a courteous inhibition,

Oh ! it is going to places,

Oh ! it is a marvel of words,

It is indeed a grand story ,

Though long and crazy.

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Craziness


Susceptible  to art , falling head over heels to music, indulging in reading  unmindful of time ,unaware of the external, are the compeling  part of me . The engrossment , at times borders on craziness, a weakness , I feel , which pushes me to spend extravagantly .

Of late , I am trying to overcome this slipshod attitude ,which takes a predominance  during my  rare sojourns outside my town. The bit of shopping , I do , turns out to be a fiasco, as I forget the important and delve in accumulating the artifacts. The surge is uproarious  and tumultuous. However , much , I combat to put down this allurement , I miserably fail. My shopping spree ends with the purchase of hand crafted decor, furniture embedded with mother of pearl, hand worked  place mats, embroidered bedspreads and bamboo table mats.  On certain occasions , I even acquire beautiful jewellery. I give my own ideas, though   am poor in drawing , I make the designer work on my principle , I hand over the designaed style to my jeweller, who takes pains to bring out the ornament , to my fullest satifaction. She , takes pride , in associating with me, I know not for what, because I myself feel that I am a little different from the crowd. Term it what you may, an eccentric, or a an extraordinarily brilliant, or a crazy mortal.I , for one do not tag with the rest, right from my young days. I’m fiercely independent, sharply sensitive, obstinately determined, and possess a head stuffed with peculiar ideals. I struggle , all these  years , to get on with  my siblings, and  my in laws. I did not  succeedin my effort.,and assure you , I Will never , at any cost , or at any time. Mostly, I remain out of the crowd. I am  a mute spectator to their misbehaviour, to their greedy overtures, and deceitful contemplation. The apparent perception, may seem that I have lost , I have been defeated. as I am deprived of my largess thatis due to me. I am cheated of my rightful asset. I may have lost my voice but fortunately  I have not lost my pride. My individualistic inclinations  still hold me together.

The relishing precept of me , that is the craziness of buying novel , intricate designs and art pieces make my life a blessed folio, a charming accolade,and an engaging pastime.  This avocation breaks the monotony of an otherwise modest  livelihood.