Likewise I had been
withdrawn from the scene
Likewise I am seen
a quiet person as in.
Like wise I am felt
a silent spectator in the belt.
Likewise I am talked about
an unassailable one rather loud.
Likewise I like to be
different as I could be.
Likewise I had been
withdrawn from the scene
Likewise I am seen
a quiet person as in.
Like wise I am felt
a silent spectator in the belt.
Likewise I am talked about
an unassailable one rather loud.
Likewise I like to be
different as I could be.
Into the woods
I fearfully walk.
Through the river
I joyfully swim.
Across the ocean
I sail with awe.
On to the mountains
I climb with efforts.
Into the life
I carefully look.
The sunshine ever so bright
always scorching right
keeps one warm and humid
renders one meek and timid
not anything to do with character
all through depends on the weather
perspiration and fatigue are a deviant
drive one far away from the event
never allows one to reach the fore
that be the destiny of us
who live in tropics in a buzz
where the population teems
the sound of life is in screams
yet we survive between the droughts
Well! it could be our stoicism stout.
Teaching through poetry
being not easy as a song
that comes from the heart
set on its own tune and rhythm
not bound by any metric trend
be the way of many a poet.
Going rapturous over nature
with the beauty exhilarating
the rose calling you
and the trees beckoning you
could be clothed in verse
with a joy and with physical attribution.
Be not the same with the abstract
that of dealing with ideals exact
the verse come forth with a didactic note
enhancing the qualities that are to be adapted
leaving out those that are to be eschewed
there be a significant restraint and serenity around.
Each one writes differently with a style
likes not to be dictated by the famous
just being they are recognised
they tend to be authoritative in their approach
which the lesser poet likes not most
for being lesser does not mean poorer in skill and content
Diversities are found everywhere
there be a difference
that keep us awake.
The land forms are distinctive
with mountains and plains
with slopes and hillocks
with valleys and bends.
The water mass varies
with oceans and rivers
with streams and ponds
with waterfalls and lakes .
The human race too falls into the cue
with colour and features
with the speech and behaviour
with movements and manner.
The language also goes with them
each one speaking different
diction and pronunciation go beyond
usage and process go within.
Seasons are no way behind
with sun and rain
with cold and hot
with the variations going fast.
Diversities keep us in the run
as monotony would lend a boredom
seeing the same old thing again
sends us into the steam.
The time to make much ado
the means to make much fuss
climbs up the ladder in a swing
becoming epicurean in every action
leave not epicure be alone for food
that be found in all fares
be it food or illness
whatever it might cause
getting it far beyond
makes it morbid and stale
that be the follow-up of many
be it large or small does not matter 
setting an unpleasant sequence
insisting on a not so distinctive relevance.
I may sound unlikely
not tying with the world
however much I try
I could not get into it
A sound that is left unheard
causes waves in me.
A scene that goes unnoticed
makes me dwell on it for hours.
A remark that is just thrown out
hurts me a lot to the very being.
A tear that is just wiped off
harms me to the essential
Why I am so? I deliberate.
never could find an answer
all through my life
and live differently from the rest