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Wordy Fire.


Picking up quarrel often
being common in children
wanes as days go by
while the children grow into adults
the tendency subsides with a virtuosity
bringing in a composure of equanimity
This being the case in general
there be few exceptions as might be
where even septuagenarian quarrels
at the slightest annoyance and delivery
mostly when there is nothing in the basic
but raising the voice and engaging in wordy fights
ill-fitting his age and experience greatly
Well, can not expect anything more from him
as he gets provoked and once went to an extreme
by setting fire to an innocent girl who died
burnt by the flames ignited by this manfire
it is both the real fire and the wordy smoke
His wrath and foul mouth have framed him
as an evil being detested by all around him.

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Ay You.


young girls fightingMath puzzle.It was a row
not among elders.
it was a tussle.
not among the parties.
It was a fight
not among the communities.
It was a quarrel
not among the sections.
It was an argument
not among the politicians.
it was a controversy,
almost among two of equal age.
It became heated in terms.
The heat turned unbearable.
It rose like a blazing fire.
Shouts in loud voice filled the air.
It drew lots around.
Old and young rushed to the spot.
The two were standing with faces red.
Gesticulating at each other in high temper.
The loveliest was saying
“I am four years old.
The other one was crying
“I am five years old”
The assertive one quipped
“Four is greater than five.”
The relatively bigger one
meekly refuted that five is bigger than four.
The smarter of the two stoutly denied
“ay you, four is greater than five.”
silencing the older one.
The five-year old walked down the lane
beaten by the four-year old.
Unobtrusively Darwin’s theory
“survival of the fittest”finds its way.

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Fire On The Mountain.


fire on the mountainA fire suddenly broke out.
The red flames spread throughout.
It was rising up and up without a doubt.
The steam was radiating heat unbearable round about.

The fireman fought with excess clout.
They got stifled in the way out.
The fire created a total rout.
The inmates were letting out a loud shout.

Struggling the fire brigade saved many in a tout.
They got burns extensively in a bout.
Braving the fire they resumed their work with heart stout.
They did save all lives from being burnt out.

A few men do heroic deeds in a term out.
They perform not for honour in a try out.
They do out of compassion mostly in a line out.
Such people are to be worshipped in a fold out

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Burns to the Earth.


There was a fire burning red.

 

Lit up to burn the rubbish.

 

It flagged and waved with the wind.

 

It then turned into  grey fumes.

 

It suffocated the inhabitation.

 

The  smoke emanated  foggy white flakes.

 

It polluted the environment.

 

It then subsided into black cinders. 

 

The ash got spread in the brown terrain.

 

It lay for ages fresh and undecomposed.

 

An array of colours  produced a devastation.

 

An unbearable heat caused a parchment.

 

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The Word.


Words do have meaning.

They possess feelings.

They issue commands.

They are never to be broken.

 

Word is the essence of talk.

It enhances the speech.

It adds to the charm

It lifts up the pride.

 

Words are not playthings.

None can play and push it apart.

None can  talk and ignore.

None can spell and forget.

 

 

 

Word catches up like fire.

It lasts longer than fire.

It hurts more than burns .

The resultant  wound never heals.

 

 

A word is a promise.

It has an idealistic value.

It has a classic significance.

Its claims are lofty and tall.

 

An irresponsible word destroys sobriety.

An irrational word hampers  harmony.

A harsh word dampens decorum.

A rude word  damages the cordiality.

 

Word needs a careful address.

It requires a soft semblance.

It  reflects one’s personality.

It speaks about one’s dignity.

Be careful  with your terms.

Be cautious with your speech.

Be polite in your talk.

Above all, be definite in your word.

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The Kill


A bout of anger empowered her

It nearly paralysed her.

The nerves rolled up violently.

Delirium seized her vigorously.

 

Damn it!  she shouted as loud as she  could.

She swears and curses as much as she could.

She stutters and mumbles as long as I could.

She staggers out  as slow as she could.

 

She  sees a circle of fire around her.

It is burning high encircling her.

It is not the real fire that holds her.

It is the heaving and sighing that kills her.

 

Yet, she is not reigning aplomb and high

She is struggling to make ends meet with a try.

She lives away from gossip and schemes almost shy.

Her manifestations and gestures perch her above sky.

 

Is it wrong to live with pride? she quoth.

Is it a sin to detach from the crowd? she loathes.

Is it treason to survive within means? she froths.

Nay not, my child, live as righteously as you could, I console.

 

The world finds happiness in jeering the noble.

It mocks at the efforts of the able.

How are we going to label?

The  provocations make us  unstable.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


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An Exception


The waves toss high and low.

The sea comes in and goes out.

The fire rises up and slumps down.

The forests get thick and then thins down.

The  mountains grow huge and declines down

The path runs steep and straightens out.

Man alone stands out from this natural recourse.

 

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Strategies Of Man


Man excels in vile and vices,

His moves enunciate sizzling guises

His talks elaborate biting dices,

His motives deliver evil exercises

 His remarks inflict bloody bruises,

His behaviour reflects  strangling devices,

Breaking the most innocent  to pieces,

Shattering the most gentle to glitches,

Forcibly dumping  the most beautiful into horrible  ditches.

 

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Fire In The Blaze.


The reddish dazzling fuming wave,

Seen from a long distance away,

Looks like a ball of fiery  rave

Blazing and gleaming in a ray

Emitting incorrigible heat  in a save,

Ranging across a mountainous  sway.

 

 

The raging fire rises in leaps and bounds,

Spreading its terrible wings over every snare,

Sneaking through the  secure corners all around,

The dry leaves  strewn  across catch the fare,

 The fuming stifling smoke abound,

Rendering a grotesque surround.

 

 

The sudden burst of flame makes  a retreat,

By slowly dying down in a meek glee,

Committing a  horrible disaster upbeat,

Striping life and matter all in a spree,

The stain and tarnish appears as a feat,

Inducting an awful frightening flee.

 

 

The reason behind the seductive blaze,

Remains a mystery all over,

May be it is due to a deficit of human race

Who by their   feverish  foolish  hover,

Cause  a turmoil  in a successive phase,

Refuting   a  permanent  recover.