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The Philosophy


It is a philosophy

not an atrophy

but a win-win trophy

ideas being lofty

thoughts bear a hefty

there is nifty

as well as thrifty

could trace a frugality

and a  clarity

though they are a reality

they show a tranquility

with a sense of stability

found  with a lot of equanimities

could this be the great philosophy?philosophy

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Take It Easy.


The take it easy policy gets us going.

Taking everything to heart is disturbing.

Ignoring the not so important

and taking into consideration

the valid disputes  make the point

saving lot of time and expenses

as otherwise would go in to form a  major

controversial hearing all through

creating  a desperate  despondency

and an unfathomable  insurgency

leading to a strained take it easydebate

and a frantic dealing.

 

 

 

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Worship the Lord


worshipWorship is voluntary or involuntary.
A curious thought sets in involuntarily.
Reverence is the basis for worship truly.
Fear is a part of the fundamental undoubtedly.

Worshipping God has become a ritual.
Praying has turned to be beneficial.
Pleading for mercy is sacramental
Worship includes a ceremony artificial.

Worshipping Man has taken lively coordination.
Going after the wealthy is a fashionable attraction.
Running behind the powerful is a feverish aspiration.
Hero worshipping comprises a scenario of destruction.

Respect should come naturally from within.
Force should not surface across the skin.
Nor tear it with an incisive spin.
Worship leaves a volume of actions to begin.

Pilgrimage to holy places is one of the ways.
Offerings to God is another way.
Conducting ceremonies is an expensive way.
Appeasing God has become everyone’s way.

Fear of the future wields a sway grave
Finance assumes a close shave.
Illness consumes the heart of the brave.
Driving every other to a tumultuous rave.

Resorting to worship is the easiest design.
Diamonds,gold silver add to the shine.
People flock to the shrine.
Hoping to convert their suffering to gain.

Worshipping in itself is divine.
If it for a cause it is but vain.
It is truth that holds the reign.
Eventually truth would always remain.

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The Kite’s Flight- Allegory


It was a high-flying kite.

It glimmered in the sun-bright.

Carrying the colours red, blue and white,

It rose up and up to great heights.

 

The children cried in delight.

They were thrilled at the sight.

The kite  enacted a great fight.

It rose up and up to great heights.

 

The cord that held it extended right.

It, in its elongation, got tight.

The kite faltered in its flight.

Yet, it rose up an up to great heights.

 

The cord knotted itself in a bite.

The knots closed up to a strangling plight.

The kite made a descent slight.

Alas! it fell down and down from great heights.

Man’s ascent has a tremendous insight.

He muscles and manipulates to reach atop alright.

His movement  gets mulled at a point outright.

He tumbles down  to the ground  like the falling kite.

 

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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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On the Run


The days of youth are fun,

As we are always in the run,

Once we are up on a tree,

We sing aloud in a total free.

 

The days of adulthood are little less fun,

As  we have to move about in a slower run,

Once we are in the mid tree,

 We deliberate on things not totally free.

 

The days of mid age are least fun,

As we have to check out our run,

Once  we are on the lower tree,

 We  work on  the responsibilities almost unfree.

 

The days of old age are never a fun,

As we  have to stop our run,

Once we are beneath the tree,

 We count the days when we would be set free.

 

 

 

 

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Into The Beyond


The peep into the beyond,

 Is  a  distinct seeking,

Which is really cracking,

Which is truly unnerving,

But mostly ruminating.

  

A sail into the far off, 

Is a search daring  ,

That is mainly rocking,

That is merely entwining,

But wholly  navigating.

 

 

A flight over the high sky,

 Is a  venture  exciting,

Which is firmly  tiring.

Which is closely eluding,

But reliably introspective.

 

 So  a peep into the beyond,

 Also a sail into the  far off,

More so a  flight over the high sky,

 Ever so  an invincible  try,

Always is an enigmatic round off.

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Anything Beyond?


All times  Man made weapons,

The bow and arrow of yore,

The spear and shield of the medieval,

The  tanks and bombs of the modern,

Forge on an enmity,

Mostly for power,

More so for greed,

Little for competition,

Casting  a  bloodshed,

Creating untold  misery,

Making  unsound frenzy,

Causing death,

The panic  thus unleashed,

Lets one cry,

Lets one sob,

Lets one  query,

What is all this for?

Creativity should be applauded.

With definite encumbrance,

Should it focus on welfare,

Well and good,

If it is   towards destruction,

Never and  not at all.

As there are  many things beyond,

Power, wealth and competition.

There are other quiet things,

Not much thought of,

But most honourable,

They are Love and tranquillity.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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The Spiteful Entities


The world has become so small.  The mind of man has also shrunk to a nominal  clature. This syndrome is fortunately unfortunate.

 The modes of travel, the methodsof  of communication, the  symptoms of outsourcing, the opportunities  of business, and the endeavours of education have grown abnormally predicting a close network capable of proximity and progress.. But all these prerogatives, have explicitly unravelled  the narrow perception of man.

The growth external has not shown an inner strength,  has halted an internal spectrum of promotion  and has curtailed the affable outlook.

The basic quality of feigning malice has taken firm roots.It is an extraneous task to kill this instinct.

There are a handful of people ,who show extreme compassion , who  act with sincere ideals, who shun ostentation, who help others, who  talk gently, who help liberally and who do not expect any reciprocals. These few ,are termed as fools  by the majority, called as ignorant imbeciles by the faddish, and innocent souls by the milder retinue.

The most celebrated  refuse to accept  the prosperity of others. They wish to remain the masters,and dictate terms to the modest . The most influential abhor to deal with  the pragmatic and harm the humble if they come out successful. The most powerful discard the fellow humans as non entities and cause destruction by annihilating their competitors.

The mind spites every deed of the fellow human , as though he is an arch rival. A simple promotion  evokes  ill feeling. A trivial matter , like a hike in pay emulates envy. A purchase of a car or a jewellery or a property  for that matter,ignites the mind. A marriage alliance is enough to set fire. A peaceful existence is sufficient to provoke antagonism. An ordinary settlement kindles the spirit . The gossip , the introspection , the back talk and the frenzy  make the scenario unpleasant and unfit to coexist.

As the world moves, man has to keep pace with it .If he falters ,the orbit will shove him down disgracefully .