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Forgive and Forget


Forget the bad
remember the good
the advice for all
easy to say
difficult to follow.

The evil remains in the heart
the hurt squeezes it
the stress beats it
the body succumbs
to the pressure .

The so say attitude
forget and forgive
found rarely
is a good stock
with a best result.

To play so on the bet
with th go getter tone
brings pleasure
all is well said
but hard to be done.

The physical wound
takes time to heal
so the mental agony
is not easy to be flushed
it lurks and lingers.

Any one can say anything
the man who has faced
the music discordant
has to level his thoughts
a version very dear.forgive and forget

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Uneasy.


uneasyUneasy lies the head
that wears the crown.
Uneasy it is really
that makes all worn.
Uneasy causes a dizzy
when your body feels.
It creates a busy
when your mind exercises.
Uneasy thoughts coherently
lead to doom in no time
Uneasy acts consistently
create a sham every time.
Well, you know
Uneasy relates gradually
to an embarrassment
Uneasy ends up in quit
when smoothness expires.
Uneasy delegates mainly
a withdrawal unknown,

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La Belle Dame Sans Expression


She lies in the bed with eyes wide open.

She lies there still but not for fun.

She lies motionless for hours in the run.

 

The Sun’s rays falls sharply on her eyes.

She lies frozen like a solid ice.

Is she real or a guise?

 

The noise around her is loud.

She lies undisturbed by the cloud.

She belies the spirit of the surround.

 

The day fades to a starry night.

She lies almost tight.

She presents an alarming sight.

 

The night sets in silently.

She makes no move relevantly.

Her posture calls for action immediately.

 

She rises from her bed in a sudden.

Smothers her dress of its crampled trend.

Walks up the aisle with hair done.

 

She leans over the rails.

She looks at the  night’s trails.

She fathoms  the dark sail.

 

She watches the vessel move.

She shuts her eyes in a disapprove.

Alas! her soul is entrapped in the groove.