Need No More.

Melodious it is

reverberates all through the days

blessed I feel.


Rapturous it is

passes through all through the days

blessed I feel.


Heavenly it is

exalted all through the days

blessed I feel.



Blessed I am

exhilarated all through the days

need no more.





Get To Know Each Other.

Get to know each other
pick up friends wherever you are
that is the way to live
as company enliven the heart.

A friend in need is a friend indeed
goes the saying with a wave
that be not of every friend
as they are greatly not attached.

The sincere ones are a fraction small
their ingenuity not a question
they come from a genre
rare and informal .

The rest carry a friendship superficial
for the sake of banter
enjoyment attains the principal strata
understanding is never in their agenda.

Tell me your friend
I will tell you who you are
gets an applaud strong in real
as that would get into the insight close.


The Ethics

The ethics tell
not to spite and bite
there rings a ethics_stabs bell


A Break From the Routine,

The break from the routine 

going with the thoughts fine

makes you glow with shine

being a refreshment in time

showering a well-being  with rhyme

sharpening the analytical

going with a  firm will

the faculties  work wonders

granting an accomplishment  great

that being so and stylish

the break is more than a relish

extending a rejuvenation and liveliness

growing in stature embracing loveliness





My Good Old Cook

Settling back on my ease chair
setting through the days back
as they came on by one in turns
resembling the slide show
while I was browsing them with my mental eyes
one such scene struck me through
that of the days when I went to school.
One day girl drinking milkI missed my milk
as it was getting late for school
jumped into the car waiting in the porch
asking my driver to rush through
as I was crossing the patio
my faithful cook who had been with us long
came running with a glass of milk
bidding me to drink it at once
otherwise I would feel tired in school
not able to concentrate in my class.
The episode brought tears in my eyes
as I sat recollecting the day
and remembering my good old cook
who passed away a decade ago.
Now I have none to take care of me thus
as it is now I need most care and affection
remaining the fact my hair is going grey.

Actions Care command Default desire greed Lesson Life Monetary gains Poem Recollection reverberation Story Study Theory thoughts turmoil Wealth

The Practicalities

Going back is never too easy.

Back tracking is ever too easy.

Keeping up the promise is never too easy.

Eating up the words is ever too easy.

Hearing slander is never too easy.

Listening to praise is ever too easy.


The world moves on round and round.

The interruption  of movement is never found.

People’s talk  reverberates with full sound.

Their activity  advances never with a bound.

The life becomes meaningful with wealth abound.

No other means seeks a serious wound.


Living in the middle of conceit and greed

Man accepts the reality with a distinct breed.

Well, money has always been the prime need.

It is a requirement to arrange a feed.

What then is the crux of the deed?

It is something that directs to a bleed.


This transaction has been going on for years.

It has been carried out without any fear.

Nestling behind the scene  in the rear.

We trace a slight  jerk which is out of gear.

The affinity for wealth is found with extreme cheer.

As a finale it is held to the bosom so near.