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thoughts

The Row.


The calls and falls

the between and across

the begin and the end

the arrival and departure

the  events of the life

come and go often

not in order  as happen

mostly at random

experience them on the go

see to it you face no row.

 

 

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Poetry thoughts

The Finality in All.


There be a stop

an end to all

could be done in a hop

would arrest a fall

 

More and most

could  be  degrees

keep them in the coast

not accept them with please.

 

The finality be brought

be there a limitation

nothing could be bought

not any in a compulsion.

 

The conclusion comes  gradually

settle the scores  as fast

wait for the destination formally

the end of the day has been cast.

 

There be no formality

go about with ease

never with any rivalry

nor with any tease.

 

Wish the end to be peaceful

turmoil and turbulence eschewed

would not that  be wonderful?

as you find yourself diffused.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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contentment. Poetry

Tthe light At The End


it is a feverish mind
that throws all kinds
hypothetical in thoughts
not practical in faults
a close understanding
a clear focusing
would bring results desired
that could be the required
contentment is the end
then achieve it with a slight bend
I mean a bow in the flow
a slight adjustment in the toe
enable you to see the light
with that you give up your
the give and take policy you go with
a little here and a little there forthwith
would take you to levels high
the light would be visible from anywhere.

light  at the end of the tunnel

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axis Poetry rotates

Dark As it Holds —- 4


What then holds value?

cosmos turns a zero

man is null and void

Hands of God rule with authority

man rotates on his own axis in concentric

all with a selfish desire

goes in a circular mode entire

the start reaches the end

the end comes back to the start

around and around he  revolves

thinking of himself alone

that be the darkness in stroll

as we go through the scroll.

cosmos

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thoughts

The Beginning and End.


The beginning of the day

marked with cheer and rigour

ends up in the evening

with a serene  feel and tired mind.

 

Every beginning starts with mirth

concluding with a misty exhaustion.

The wear and tear throughout

sucks our energy and liveliness .

 

The day is not exclusive

it being found in human experience too

with the youth  are always thriving

the  aged mostly  fall into decreasing strive.

 

The years of toil and experience

grant a wisdom and sobriety

they too greatly bring in

a fatigue and lethargy.

 

The sparkle and shine gradually fade

leaving a care and share in the go

lit with an overwhelming concern

accompanied by a consideration .

 

This is the way everything goes

that be of day and human

could that be to animals and trees

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thoughts

A Grand Finale.


It seems to be an end

 where nothing has come to a send

everything is in for a bend

perhaps languishing on a lend

Well! that is the trend

as everybody has to fend

which leads to a tend

of utmost care and  mend

closing up with a positive  content.

 

 

 

This might look a  little hazy

as it is not as easy

getting in with a cheesy

adjusting with the crazy

negotiating with a choosy

going on with the lazy

very much after the breezy

sailing with the nosy

ignoring the  racyend of the world

finally concluding in hasty

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Actions Evolution Experience Interpretation learning Lesson Poem Straight. Theory thoughts travel Truth.

A Straight Road Ahead— An Allegory


straight roadA straight road is ahead.
There seems no turns in the stead.
It is a long stretch ahead
Yes, go straight to the stead.

The way takes you straight.
Exposing nothing in the trait.
It is nothing but straight.
Everything else reflects the trait.

It is monotonous travel right.
Going steady without a flight.
Believe it is a certainty right.
Moving forward without a fight.

Surely, you would reach the destination late.
Nothing to press an acceleration in the slate.
Struggling you achieve the nominations very late.
It is a gradual but slow realization on the slate.

Realizing you get straight to your end.
Crossing the sea of life without a bend.
That is how you have to live up to the end.
Straight in stature without a single bend.

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Forgery thoughts turmoil

Brands Of Four-


Birth of you keeps me wondering,

Family of you  makes me thinking,

Friends of you get me embittering,

Actions of you are detesting,

Oh ! tell me why  you are so infringing?

 

 

Your deeds force me to undertake a study,

Up I go with my frantic search ready,

 I got a background of your  family already,

No wonder you are so undisciplined and greedy,

Committing faults  mightily gaudy.

 

 

The eldest of you is a  school drop out,

Talks incoherently in a shrill base throat,

Clad in shabby, unkempt  attire throughout,

Thinks he is a perfectionist in a float,

Vitally he is  a treacherous cut throat.

 

 

The next in order is  the only educated ,

Speaks in measured terms not affected,

Dresses up in impressive clothing well-managed,

Behaves  with charm and grace absolutely dignified,

 Truly  he is  an elegance  finely styled.

 

The third of the family is an empty head,

Prattles in  broken disorganised  thread,

Wears  the most unsuited  dress code ahead,

Poses himself to be  well read,

Really  he is a snobbish dread.

 

 

A family so different I rarely find,

 Not looks but thoughts  also differ I extend,

Integrity  also has a graphical bend,

The siblings move on   to the end,

With their own  specific blend.

 

(The four  brothers  are products of imagination.The poem refers to none dead or alive)