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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The Turn Of Events
The turn of events
happens with a speed
not very different
the unruly always unruly
the obedient never disobedient
the events, however, turn and turn
the aggressive on a little provocation
ignite and embitter the nation
the docile remain docile for long
a piquant and a sordid situation
much against any denomination.
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The Destination
That which happens today
was never thought of yesterday
an announcement made today
is denounced tomorrow, the next day
the transitoriness is so remarkable
yet we live with a preamble
we want to proceed as we wish
there is another factor that would dish
dash the thoughts on the wall
we go frantic with our call
that does not matter a wee more
we succumb to the pressures all the more
the impermanence is always there
let us open our eyes and stare
then realize the positives
eschew the negatives
embrace what is possible
leave out the impossible
an acceptance leads us to a satisfaction
peace takes us to the
destination.
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The Memory is Short.
The year going up to three hundred and sixty-five days
while the leap year having a day more
they roll on in no time as seen
great they seem to be when they begin
amidst shouts of Happy New Year
going demure when they wind up
with the heave and a sigh
saying with a displeasure
that another year has passed.
This being the charm of birth
and being the melancholy of death
when anything new and fresh dawns
there be a cheer and rejoice
both fading away from the arena
as quick as a wink in a shot
as the memory lasts not long
getting into the regular norms
that being the acceleration of the events.
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Writing A Diary
Writing a diary
has never been my practice
as such recording the events
chronologically with own views
gets me on the nerves
as I
feel incidents that happen
if vital would get registered firmly in the mind
and if not serious enough
would diffuse and get forgotten
that being my attitude
I tried once and the lat
writing the days happenings
but could not go further
as my hand did not move
knowing fully well
that my mind is not for it
being half way through
it refused to move
with that I closed my diary
and then never thought of writing any more.
It is a likelihood of proximity.
Might be a fallacy of divinity.
Calling for an immediate spontaneity.
Preceded by a tantalising agitation.
Followed by a vigorous affectation.
Spurred by a disoriented infusion.
The eyes wink in a speedy flutter.
The lips move in a strange clatter.
Words surge in and out in fine chatter.
The crowd throngs in a feverish momentum.
Eager to listen to the frenzied dictum.
Holding their breath they await the referendum.
Gradually the letters decipher into an ultimatum.
The words are strung to form a verbatim.
The wordy garland carries a prediction of events.
It is impregnate with a content.
The belief is beyond admission.
Well, it is an individual decision.
Going by it is a blind faith.
It is obviously a myth.
Yet, it has an arterial appeal.
It penetrates through the circulation.
Insinuating a deep perpetuation.
They conjoin
the mind and body in integration.
It is an experience thrilling, no doubt
Yet, it lacks an authenticity in stout.
My heart sank to the deepest blue,
The day’s events pulled me down true,
A shot of quick anger rose in a flew,
A drop of tear rolled down in a groove,
The heart stopped in a slew,
I buried my head in a dejection all through.
A few minutes later I got up with vigour,
Brushed aside the tear in a rigour,
Sidelined the events to a meagre,
Abated the fuming resulting out of trigger,
Rose up with a stature even bigger,
Resolved to emerge victorious with a glitter.
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Events Around.
It is, but, natural for a river to flow,
It is, but,routine for the sun to shine,
it is, but , occasional for the wind to blow,
It is , but , regular for the movements to line,
But , it is, the sequence that make us mellow.
A month of activity and bustle kept us in tow,
The Osama bin laden shoot was a surprise,
The gold and silver prices fell in a row,
The Indian elections points out to a new apprise,
The Strauss Kahn adultery created a show,
Pushing us to an amazing and tantalising jeopardise.
The events one after another give a stupendous jolt,
The shoot out invokes a hatred and vengeance,
The decline in commodities prices pegs a bolt,
The Indians have exhibited enormous power by prudence,
The slander of IMF chief has brought in a blasphemous quote,
The happenings around the world instill 
a worldly jurisprudence.
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