Tag: plants

Watering The Plants

Watering the plants
seems to be a paramount issue
what not one could do
when the mighty are talking of philanthropy
the lesser ones speak of charity
the watering of plants is quite ordinary
which compels you to grumble

A man I have seen not
making big of the small
talking the worst in the best
doing the bad at times of good
a symbol of perversion you are
an embodiment of wretchedness
there one feels a distaste all the more.

The thought of the plants
bring joy to all in general
while for you they are an eye sore
and watering them is a great task.
never known such a man
as all in my life the most
a crooked heartless man you look.

Tags heartless, Man, paramount., plants, Poem, watering, wretched

thoughts

My Company

Straightening my neck which is aching

I see through my window with a longing

as the window shows me the world

not that world that everyone sees

but my own world of trees and plants

birds and monkeys all around

busy going about with their work

not bothered about rain or shine

nor about rumour or slander

the birds fly about with a search

the monkeys along with a hunt

do some jolly good pranks

all of them keep me entertaining

and I feel blessed and pleased

as being with them relieve

my neck in specific

and assuage my mind in general

Tags Birds, Company, Good., innocent, jolly, monkeys, plants, Poem

thoughts

The Mind Garden

The garden over there being revamped

with weeds and unwanted plants being pulled

branches overstretched being cut

the garden seemed to acquire a new look

while new varieties of plants planted in rows

with a make do fully with a swing and speed

the garden became a splendour over night.

Being done with great effort and care

the people around enjoyed every stretch

with flowers sprouting out in gay

with tress fluttering in joy

and the grass glittering bright and green

with hedges neatly designed and kept beautiful

there appeared a gracious charm all over.

As I went through the garden

carousing every piece of beauty

a thought crossed my mind

which was a little away from the scene

but has to undergo such renovation

as a matter to regain the liveliness

if not the spirit in whole.

The mind tossed by emotions and pathos

having suffered terribly by the experiences

being meted out by the life all through

having succumbed to such travails

needs to be rejuvenated and renewed

being a kind of surgery to repair and redo

with an instinct of love and care.

Tags Mind, periodical, plants, Poem, revamp., Trees

thoughts

Mushroom Growth

Mushrooming everywhere the small plants grow.
They grew in such a density giving the area a green
The carpet like greenery was a look great
but the feel was something not great.
The thick mushrooming was a sign of distraction
a deviation from the normal progress of fauna and flora
a sign of decay and terrible trends unexpected.
The small plants were highly poisonous
and even a pinch of it would turn the danger
forecasting a serious aliment or even death.
A slight touch would surely bring about a rash
a gigantic rash that would cause a swelling
and a fever leading to hospitalization
more or less to the fatal point.
Some get back after peeping into the trap
but others less fortunate succumb to the venom.
A tragedy unfolds with an untold misery
bringing tears and sadness copious.
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