Long was the shot
away from the plot
fierce in a sort
done with a snort
heavily fought
chiefly brought
a reward on the spot
with a fair begot.

Tag: Poem
Many A Way
Many a way to help others
who are in distress
to relieve them of a stress
assuage with a gentle press
give nothing less
whatever in surplus
be it one of monetary cess
or that of organs in bless
kind words not in guess
least of all a thought in earnestness
best of everything a prayer in reverence
would turn out an ideal deliverance.

Born To Die.
That which is born
has to die
an event prescribed
well y the divine
be
it a small ant
or a tiny bud
all would have to face
the same fate
as destiny would have it
the mighty, the powerful
the small and the big
the dull and clever
one day would perish
and become dust
there be no discrimination
no age to be recognised
old and young alike
go with the tide
that be the end of any life
all are born to die.
it is a tough stain
has remained
now has gained
has become a strong taint
no more easy to drain
as it has not a pretext feign
it is but a plain
indelible mark that even rain
cannot diffuse it without pain
if that be the status of a stain
that is outward on main
what would be the case of inward drain
that would be an effort vain.
The Road Of Life
The straight road is easy to traverse
the ups and downs draw a caress
the man behind the wheels drives with ease
the one beside goes with a please
if that be a straight path in all deeds
The turns and curves cause a distress
with the driver always on a press
the fellow traveller feels restless
results in an disenchanted status.

The Milk is White
Ruin Cast.
A hue and a cry over nothing
chaos over anything
always keen in shouting
very free in abusing
accusing and alleging
finally gives an ultimatum
speaks in tandem
talks about episodes random
throws at last tantrum
the man, my cook is a guy
should be banished with a sigh
provokes and irritates me in a try
a man who turns my day to ruin.
Man in All Directions.
A man from south
went north
the cultural east
the affluent west
also bid him to come
knew not what to do
sat in the centre
still he is there
does not know
where to go?
turns on all directions
with lively intentions
finally settles in the middle
feels he has solved the riddle
a man with no aim
but clever in his game .

The Bull and the Bear.
The bull and the bear
go with the stock market
the bull is aggressive
the bear is meek
the dashing bull
attacks the market
pushes it up
while the bear
in his dandy move
strikes the stocks
unable to bear its weight
they fall down
this be the play in the stocks
with the rise and fall
Know not where
the bull and bear
find their way
acronyms trigger
a wonder and a ponder.


