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A Day Or Two Ago.


theru koothuA day or two ago

heard a story of long ago

when men used to work manually

with no electricity to help them

and no other gadgets to assist them.

getting up early in the morn

walked to the place of work

with meals wrapped in leaves

toiled the whole day

and had complete rest  in the evening

with no other distractions

except the weekly fair

and the street dramas enacted

then and there with  songs

without any  orchestra

only the drum and the conch

that lent the beats

They were healthy and robust

eating all natural food mostly raw

vegetables  fresh from the farm

supplemented by fruits and grains .

Their life was easy and lovely

and they did live long

passing at the right age

as no medical facilities prevailed

facilitating a prolong and an extension

perhaps it was an intentional

giving  way to the next generation

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Living long.


homepict2aLiving long is a bane
cries an old man in pain
suffering from loneliness
succumbing to fretfulness

Living long is fun
says an old woman with a pun
laughing heartily with cheer
ignoring the care of the dear..

Living long is neither bane
nor fun says the one who is sane.
with an intention to live wholly
and go through the span enduringly.

Perceptions differ from one to one.
one could afford a pretty run
the other sets a dispassion
yet another accepts in fashion.

It is all in the mind
good or bad and kind
emanates from within
manoeuvering a fill in

Living with the world
keeping up the pace in words.
Catching up with the tide
offers a graceful side.

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Rains Think.


The rains do not come down
They stand up without falling
They think as to fall or not.
Thinking they stand atop without falling
Thinking a lot they move away from the slot. images (6)
Leaving the land down below to rot
and the people to walk long for a pot of water.

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The Long Hand.


Hand is a theme grand
handing many concepts of brand
that give us a hand
when we need a hand
to hold and move
hand in hand.

Giving a long hand
is a wait and a patience in stand
more so an anticipation
leading us to a participation
ending up in a performance best
reaping a fruitful result.

A long hand also
represents a generosity
more or less a figurative
representation of mercy
giving feelings likely
of kindness and sympathy.

The hands, eyes ,and head in a seam
stand for qualities as if in a dream
denoting a structural theme
as these coordinating team
help us to understand in a deem
the qualities effortlessly long hand.

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All Day long.


love sleep.Like to sleep all day long.

Eating nothing, drinking nothing
just lying down all day long.

Talking nothing thinking nothing
just closing the eyes all day long.

Going nowhere, getting nowhere
just relaxing all day long.

Meeting none, mingling with none
just down flat on bed all day long.

Would it take place? Would it happen?
just sleeping all day long.

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A Straight Road Ahead— An Allegory


straight roadA straight road is ahead.
There seems no turns in the stead.
It is a long stretch ahead
Yes, go straight to the stead.

The way takes you straight.
Exposing nothing in the trait.
It is nothing but straight.
Everything else reflects the trait.

It is monotonous travel right.
Going steady without a flight.
Believe it is a certainty right.
Moving forward without a fight.

Surely, you would reach the destination late.
Nothing to press an acceleration in the slate.
Struggling you achieve the nominations very late.
It is a gradual but slow realization on the slate.

Realizing you get straight to your end.
Crossing the sea of life without a bend.
That is how you have to live up to the end.
Straight in stature without a single bend.

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Long Live.


Long live the King!

Long live the nation!

Longevity is a jubilation.

 

Live long is everyone’s wish.

Live long is everyone’s dream.

Live long for what I wonder?

 

Live long to fight with one another.

Live long to spend as much as possible

Live long to seek help to go about .

 

Live long to depend on others.

Live long to experience solitude.

Live long to wriggle in pain.

 

Live long to gaze at the sky.

Live long to count the stars.

Live long to talk to self.

 

If so long live Man!

Longevity is a jubilation.

Ain’t it?

 

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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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Bill in a Song


Have you seen a man with a jabbering tongue?

Nay, you have not seen him so long,

Well,I would give a wordy glimpse of him in my song.

 

Call him what you will,

I prefer to name him Bill,

As it is easy to fill

 

Bill, talks incessantly in bits and pieces,

I prefer to term it broken releases,

As  in them expression ceases.

 

Bill speaks about God and philosophy

I prefer to dub it as a torturing apostrophe,

As they tend to initiate a brain  catastrophe.

 

Bill rallies about sports too,

I prefer to seal it as a bore too,

As it carries no activity too.

 

Bill  rakes slanders often,

I prefer to check it in tens,

As it spreads ignominy in ton.

 

Bill is  nosy about his kith and kin,

I prefer to draft him as an empty din.

As his prying could  be thrown into a trash bin. 

 

Lastly, Bill forgets about himself,

I prefer to attribute it to his bare upper shelf,

As he appears like a spineless  man to myself.

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A Parade


It was a march anyhow,

Not an army trot anyhow,

Nor a fashion show anyhow,

Very much different somehow.

 

The eager wait  prolongs,

Honourable guests are not seen along,

Punctuality is tripped so long,

Confining the crowd not to drift along.

 

The eyes rove over,

Nothing glamorous appears all over,

Not able to view beauties from world over, 

It was patience made over.

 

Towards the right two jump across,

On the left a group of five cross,

In the middle little ones toss,

Depicting a lively display in  a gloss.

 

 

They have a coat of black,

A broad white  stripe in the pack,

Snorting with a peculiar quack,

They march ahead in a merry track.

 

The parade is not orderly,

The dainty gait looks lovely,

The non rhythmic steps are funny slightly,

Yet they captivate us  wholly.

 

The blue waters flow to the shore,

The orange Sun goes down into the floor,

Black lights up the sky in a quiet  score,

The little dark Penguins  gather in store.

 

Up they ascend in a hurry,

Hastening to see the babes in a flurry,

Peeping into their habitats with worry, 

They flock reverse in an undue hurry.

 

It is a parade with a difference anyhow,

It happens every  night almost anyhow,

It undergoes no rehearsals anyhow,

Yet it is a delightful Parade somehow