Man In haste.

Jumping into conclusions without hearing
advice being rendered without calling
anger rising without anything  in the offing
going about in this framework without changing
has been his way all in the course  of living


The Great Ocean.

The ocean ocean looked calm
flowing without any harm
slow and steady in form
fish swimming in a swarm
the boatmen rowing without alarm
as the wind was not one of storm.

With everything working in charm
the tides flowing within norms
the sea looked beautiful and in balm
the sea front looked encharmed
the fishermen were listening to the qualms
and singing softly the psalms.

Sea, as always seen in unpredictable
came there a violent wave impenetrable
up it went in almost untenable
down it fell done all indefatigable
carrying with it all enforceable
fish, boatmen and fishermen innumerable.

The calm became a storm in no mean measure
with that gone are all the treasure
flew everything in haste not in leisure
that be the ocean’s unseen pressure
gobbling everything in a mouthful pleasure
well that be the act of the Ocean in displeasure.



love broken guy.He called her in a frequency
wanting to know in buoyancy.
She kept answering him in relevance
telling him of the outcome with patience.
He was not in a mood to accept the delay
forced her to come out with an inlay.
She in a measured tone gave her reply
telling him of her plight in going with him .

He persisted on his way of approach
while she wanted nothing of reproach.
Being in such approval and disapproval
their talk became a quarrel of reprisal.
he then took a drastic decision
that of breaking from her in haste.

Shocked she was but got over it at once.
She walked away without a glance.
He sat there motionless and in trance
Patching up seemed to be out of chance.
He then feeling for his impetuosity
had to walk away with great remorse.