A flower blue
does it not look true
a distinct
hue.
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Away in a Manger
Away in a manger
the deer
was in danger
as there came a ranger
who was a total stranger
the poor one cried with fear
there came a noise from rear
an arrow passed through the ear
it dashed off holding its life dear
ran in leaps and bounds
looked a second not around
fell tired on the ground
beside a sandy mound
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The Interrogation
Did I call you?
Did I see you?
Did I touch you?
goes my thought
on variables and invariables
on reality and abstract
the sun shines in the morn
the stars twinkle in the night
the moon wanes and waxes
with the rains and floods
the wind blows mild and strong
Do they ask in such a way?
as I interrogate
Never will they do
as they are part of Nature
they are preoccupied
transcend and translate
the sense of life.
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An Achievement.
An achievement in a sense
goes normally with a dense
thoughts crowd the mind
hopes to reach a new find.
The search for the goal
inducts an ardent role
man wishes to climb higher
aiming to become topper
The clasp of the target
be in a firm bracket
a factor to be activated
to ensue a facilitate.
The attainment is divine
leads to an enshrine
then comes the contentment
unravels an enlightenment.
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An Empty Look
Leave it off
he said with a scoff
then gave a laugh
as noisy as a doff.
She sat there long
with a stare all along
humming a song
she looked not strong.
With an empty look
seemed like an empty book
stayed with a hook
confined to a nook.
She talked to herself gently
tears ran down slowly
could forget nothing easily
she whimpered inconsol
ably
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The Mind Load.
Like to underscore
the happenings in the fore
could not very well ignore
the incidents before
had set an ambush in four
the heart was
in a tore
cried ,wept then roared
while so got on board
rushed with a load
reached the shore in a node
a different haul and hoard.
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A Land Lovely
It is a land
looks very grand.
holds a happy band
with people in brand.
a joyful lucky lot
who never fought
always live together
work hard rather
a friendly clan
act with a plan
prosperous they are
they not go far
stay around the place
survive with a grace.
a rare sight as of now
an exceptional group
a charming troupe
Hardly did I see
mostly I do not notice
rarely I do speak
rightly I missed the chance .
Opportunity knocks at the door
only once they say
it did dash into the portals
I did pay no attention.
The fortunate see thing right
be in the spot at the propitious moment
seize the schedule almost
go across in a successful note.
Those be the lucky ones I thought
and I am the most unlucky I felt
Lo! it is not so in the game
the one who picks first is the winner.
No use lamenting I decide
it is not in me to grab or rush
the patience I bear is crucial
that determines my fortune.
Greatly it is that which holds
the more you cling to it strongly
the most weak you turn out
better leave it at that level.
Calm is the criteria for me
how come I am made so?
I forsake all my legitimate rights
yet I live happily ever after.
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The Involvement
Reference do they do
read them in blue
dig deep to get a clue
then away they flew.
Inference they got
after a long thought
they quickly bought
the schedule in a sort.
What did they do?
there is nothing to rue
as the vital is due
though it would be only few.
They invariably resolved
to go straight to solve
the matters involved
in a pragmatic way devolved.
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Random Selection
It was a random selection
done with a distraction
never to any point of definition
very much simple in proposition
not akin to any perfection 
very common and ordinary
had to be accepted without query
dissatisfaction expressed in a hurry
would take one to pick up rivalry
finally end up in a terrible desolation
without any tangible resolution
only would be extreme frustration
leads us to a deep depression
away from any progress
an undeniable onus.
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