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A Definition Extended,


A lively day with action

getting lot of reaction

multiplied in fraction

seen in  great faction

heard in   situation

fastened by traction

undergoing a deletion

finding no reason

withstanding  all treason

going ahead in fashion

reaching the culmination

with no obstruction

thus the day went by in precision

as the action came to a stop  with a fusion

where good and bad confront  in a notion

while great and small clash in a notation

as the valid and fake  pose a confrontation

the day came to a close away from the stipulated location.Good-and-Bad-Daiquiri-small

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Isms -Realism


The isms take us far

Realism is a factual crisis.

going by the real  is not easy

getting by the facts is dizzy

sticking to truth is fishy

difficult it might sound

strange it might be found

risky it is also on ground.

 

 

Realism is a favoured by few

who most feel go without clue.

as most take the easiest tool

being not wanting to be a fool

they change with the times

sing the tunes in rhymes

making people believe  in fake

deserting truth  for its sake.

 

 

Ever easy  to utter lies

and go by lively buys

forsaking the real

going by the virtual

that appears then and there

never emboldened and bare

Well it is but rational and fair

adapting to the worldly  care.

 

 

Realism has become an anachronism

as all the  other ismsrealism

it is an outdated  portfolio

very much not in the folio

Each one has its compulsions hard

with that they carry on in the card

adjusting to their suitability and convenience

that being the most lively ambience.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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A Heap out There.


A fastidious bowl over,

An incongruous  show along,

A grotesque feel all over,

As I saw a heap lying along.

 

It was not a pile of waste ,

Nor a wholesome trash,

It was not  a  dusty paste,

Nor a gruesome  crash.

 

It was a  plastic heap,

Lying unmoved for years,

Bags ,bottles buried deep,

Moving earth to tears.

 

It is there steadfast,

Emanating a stench so foul,

People go ahead fast,

Twitching their noses with a growl.

 

It causes affliction,

As it lives persistent,

It incites a perpetuation,

As its extinction  is resistant.

 

It gulps the earth,

In a swift gobble,

It harms the earth ,

To a shaky wobble.

 

Insecurity finds place,

Fertility of the soil is at stake,

Health is in a disastrous phase,

Man encounters a real crisis not fake.