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Harsh Summer.


Hot , hotter and hottest

obsessed I with heat

day by day the heat increases

never does it go down

perspiration, sweat and fatigue

overcomes with a force

thirst, thirst unquenchable thirst

overwhelms in all

unable to appease it

with litres of water and juices

not able to venture out

unable to  sit locked in the house

unbearable it becomes all the more

questionable to the sustenance?

how am I to endure the rest of summer

so hot and so cruel being against all norms.

 

 

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The Tropics


The sunshine ever so bright

always scorching right

keeps one warm and humid

renders one meek and timid

not anything to do with character

all through depends on the weather

perspiration and fatigue are a deviant

drive one far away from the event

paralyse they populationto the core

never allows one to reach the fore

that be the destiny of us

who live in tropics in a buzz

where the population teems

the sound of life is in screams

yet we survive between the droughts

Well! it could be our stoicism stout.

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The Purpose.


A travel so far

a trip across the globe

half a round  the hemisphere

from the east to the west

 all in a twenty-four hour time

different zones and timings

 a long sojourn  in a  place

upright and in a sit

with a sleep for a few

and a wake up for another

too exhaustive and extensive

a journey impressive in a way

with a feel of imagination

clad with love to see the son

who had moved away  a decade ago

his two little children hold a sway

 Well, an initiative  that dispelled 

the fatigue  in a stroke

a difference with an excellence 

that could be a most articulate

way of expression with full strength.

jet lag

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Lemon Juice There


A glass of lemon   juice in the morning

is both enlivening and reviving

added with sugar and a pinch of salt

clears the system from  any fault

giving a fresh look and a grace

removing any fatigue seen in the face

that be the benefit of taking  lemon LemonJuice3juice

does it not sound like a  lovely ruse?

 

 

 

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Forego Weekends.


Weekweekendends are for rest
They are to be enjoyed.
When does one enjoy?
With the week days in office
the Saturdays and Sundays
have more work than other days.
Cleaning the house thoroughly.
scrubbing and vacuuming
tending the garden
cooking delicacies
spending time laundering
shopping for the week
all throughout the two days
make the weekends stressful.
With children at home
there arises exceptional
care and monitoring
giving the mind and body
no amount of rest
which both badly need.
Come no weekends after the fifth day
the routine of getting up
and attending to work
gets along without interruptions
But come the break every fifth day
there emanates great toil
and greater drain with
greatest exertion and fatigue.
With that there arises
a clarion call
let us forego weekends.

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Is it You Kate?


Kate sat brooding on the porch.

It was not her usual put forth.

Her thought was always of growth.

At the moment her look was towards north.

 

Kate  was moved to the most.

Her mind was totally lost.

Her thoughts were in a deep frost.

She sat silent like a ghost.

 

It is an obsession that has seized her.

Perhaps a setback that has defaced her.

Fatigue has overtaken her.

She looked haunted more so ever.

 

She has to take  the thought out of mind.

She has to keep the discomfiture in the hind.

 Nevertheless it is a mind-blowing bind.

The moment she forgets  she would clinch a find.

 

Kate seemed to see reason behind it.

She rose up with a splendid  hit.

She resolved to push  the struggle to the  down pit.

Now she  would certainly clinch it.

 

 

 

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Tiresome Exertion


Fatigue overtakes one at a time,

Exhaustion dissolves all in a mime,

Dissolution dissipates every cheer to a dime,

Pulling  the mind away from the prime.

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Lost Forever.


Running through the winding way,

Negotiating through the jerky turns all the way,

Neglecting the ups and downs in the fray,

I dashed head over heels in an exhaustive sway,

To find my treasure lost in the deep bay,

Did you get it ? you say,

I shake my head implying a “nay”,

What did you lose ? you  bray,

My mind, my mind ,I crave.