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Nice to be


Nice to have been away

nice to be in a place far away

nice to be unknown all the day

nice to be innocuous  in the days.

 

Like to be unnoticed all the more

like to be alone more and more

like not to be in a crowd  anymore

like not to gossip anymore.

 

Having been in a place for few years

makes one familiar in the years

wish to shift to another in the near

a way to escape the multitude in sheer.

 

Live like a nomad prompts my heart

well, that could be the love of my heart

would it be possible I wonder in short

why not make it work in a shot?

 

An experience of that kind I desire

not fastened by love and likes and fear

would it see the daylight in an entire

if not make it happen  at least this year.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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The Road Engine


The road engine across the road

goes up and down in a stroll

making a gritty noise all the while so

a slow movement, not in style

has been going on for  two days

an uneasy feeling sets in ways

be it for the good in a civic sense

could be a pollutant in a dense

it goes on with its work all the same

could not put the engine to shame

good roads  being a necessity to all

wish not  to complain its performance.road engine

 

 

 

 

 

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He Turns Words.


He turns words

twists and twines

stretches and strains

that be his world

 

He turns words

interprets as he wants

teases and taunts

that be his world.

 

He turns words

slander and libel

creates he in liberal

that be his world.

 

He turns words

rushes to court of law

rams into with a flaw

that be his world.

 

He turns words

causes a stir all through

chaotic it becomes in true

that be his world.

 

He turns words

quarrels and fights

emanate on all sides

that be his world.

 

He turns words

bloodshed and death

loom large in breadth

that be his world.

 

He is not a wordsmith

he is a  blacksmith

not literally but metaphorically

a destroyer  incidentally.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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A Puritan He Thinks.


A comment  right into the vein

sharp and incisive in a strain

pierces the heart and goes beyond

comes then assuage all in the  round

never could reconcile in the same

nor could  accept it without a blame

yet he speaks like a puritan in general

in truth, he is a cynic of a way in plural.

 

 

 

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Tumult Not a Fear.


The thunder is in full swing

the rain has taken its wings

the tumult is  not a fear anymore

being a pleasure  all the more

the breeze blows gently

moist laden in plenty

a beautiful experience

after a day of a penance

one  of unbearable heat

enough to beat

even a strong lad

it seemed very bad

as of now the rains

pour in a voluminous  strain

blessed be the people around

cheer being seen in the surround.kaboom

 

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A Lily


It is a lily

white and lovely

pretty and dainty

dangles in the sun

causes a lot of fun

enjoyable to look at

a pleasure to watch at

a  flower not very catchy

expresses a nature gritty

being solemn and  pure all through

as white stands for all that is true.rain-lily-128108132-resized

 

 

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Amend Your Ways.


It is a tussle

would soon fizzle

viewed as a hassle

thought to be a riddle

would end up if bridled

for a while  with the fiddle

play a soft note in detail

forget the  fight and the entrail

go to sleep in  peaceful style

an end to the fight in all.

 

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A Street Car


A street car named desire

could rout any of a liar

even in situations dire

wherever it be even in a shire

as it spirals up the entire

leaves nothing in the near

that be its power rather queer

would  bring a fall in a fear.

 

 

 

 

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The Sounds in variance.


It is a sound

pop it goes

a breaking sound.

 

It is a sound

drop it falls

a falling sound.

 

It is a sound

flare it rises

a rising sound.

 

It is a sound

bang it strikes

a striking sound.

 

It is a sound

thunderous it erupts

an erupting sound.

 

It is a sound

the burst of a balloon

a bursting sound.

 

Sounds do vary

up and low

decibels high and low.

 

A  sound as it seems

ordinary and extraordinary

being in range with the  context.

 

A sound as I hear

melodious and distraught

depends on  nature.

 

Rhythm and cadence

comply with harmony

never with.  unruly

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Greatness.


Greatness lies  not

be it to a degree

but in heights.

 

Greatness lies most

be it to a degree

not in turn.

 

Greatness lies always

be it to a degree

ever in fame.