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Mystery —–Unassuming It Is.

Post author By meenas17
Post date October 17, 2015
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It is mysterious

very confusing

unpredictable

unable to delineate

impossible to attribute

clueless and alarming

the happening is frightful

how many adjectives

how much of feelings

I could add and express

the “mystery” makes me shudder

I could find no reason

the night when it took place

signals a shudder and a panic

the sound like thunder

emanated from nowhere

the articles on the table

fell down one by one

the ground seemed to quiver

could hear the footsteps

they came so close

could not see the figure

the door bell rang incessantly

I sat there dazed without a move

my eyes still and my hands frozen

a terrible, horrendous event

turned me into a stone

motionless and terrified

after a few minutes pause

the noise ceased, the ground was firm

the articles got back in place

normalcy resumed.

a”mystery” has come to an end

knew not from where it started

why did it start?

and how did it end up?

unravelled till this day.

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A Story To Narrate.

It is a short sighted indulgence
that overtakes all inference.
It is an overwhelming impertinence
that screws up a naughty interference.

Interference in itself is a scam.
while too much derision is a spam.
Heavy derogation is a shame damn
Calling names is a desolate slam.

Well,that is how the world goes round,
with people expressing remarks beyond the bound.
Involving themselves in deals not profound.
Condemning each and everything without ground.

They look with jaundiced eyes,
seeing yellow in all ties,
They scorn at all buys
clothing them with demeaning lies.

Why they behave so? remains a mystery.
Why they speak so? recalls history.
Why they look so? casts a hoary.
This is so records the story.

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Strange it is.

There was a squeak at the door.

It was a bird at the door.

It pecked on the door.

It was a rap. rapping on the door.

The noise, then slowed down to the core.

It looked strange more and more.

The bird stopped tapping at the door.

It moved away from the door.

It then rose up in a soar.

It flew high up in the fore.

It looked familiar more and more.

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Mystery Shrouds.

There was no response to the knock,

The house was silent and dark,

There was no move what so ever,

Enumerating a silence moreover.

Gazing through the window

Saw a hovering shadow,

Moving stealthily below,

The thundering bellow.

Rains lashed the roof,

Lightening gave a severe hoof,

There appeared to be a proof ,

Of activity in aloof.

The presence of life was there,

No not why it bear?

Such a mysterious fare,

Locking up in a confounded spare.

Tags Aloof., Mystery, Poem

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There seems to be nothing great. There seems to be nothing happening. There seems to be an unbelievable calmness. Thers seems to be a restricted activity. The economy is in a lull. The governance is in a mechanical rote. The people are in a disorganised schedule. The essence of living is a mulled , mitigated , and attains a serene endeavour.

Nothing is stable. There is an unprecedented rise in the stock market, one day. The next day witnesses a deep truncated tumble.
The economic policies are totally without synergy and enthusiasm. The simulation and stimulation is proceeding , but without any vigour and interest.

Why is the infliction so deep?Why is the penetration so incisive?Why is the energising viccitiude not overwhelming?Why is the verification so excessive?

A deliberation and an an apprehension embarks. The cross section of the society is in profound disturbance. The viscosity of the terminal investigations is so thick ,that the element of doubt and suspicion often goes hand and hand with everyinfringement and exercise.

As the dominance of suspicion is keeping things in a desperate frustrration, as the inquisitive mind is peeping into every dense thicketted succour, the march towards fine evolution of prosperous pulling is thoroughly disappiated .

A sincere work, a genuine re work and a systematic examination should be performed to amalgamate glory and peace.