Life Poetry

The Swim Of Life

It is a terrible swim

water is up to the brim

lights are  unduly dim

the protagonist struggles

snorts and bubbles

swims against the upsurge

tosses up to the verge

goes down the depth

comes up the  breadth

up and down he goes

battered  by throws

heaves and sighs

tries and tries

reaches the shore at last

this tale narrated fast

symbolises the life in a swim

Oh! these scenes are like a film.

credible and incredible at all time


Dull And Dim

Dullness takes hold
with a strong fold
making me crapped
and totally trapped
brooding over
with eyes lower
tapping my forehead
walking in tread
stretching my arms
losing my charm
finally retiring to bed
as I have nothing to dodull instead.