Tag: Poem

The Colour Of Greed

The colour of greed
they say is somewhat yellow
a pale transparent colour it might be
as the translucent delivers the quality
there be an exposition of stealth
there be a delivery of inkling
that of wanting more and more
not being fastened to the bowl
but getting over the river
calling for a desire much more
that of requiring all to one
making others leave to a shun
that be the fallacy of greed
leading to a direction scheming
where the path goes soft and smooth
climbing up with all possessions
know not how to survive
with that comes to an ending
a battle of embitterment in the run
shattering the faith and belief
that if there be good
there would certainly be a reward.

Tags colour, greed, Poem, Quality

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Bequeath Litigation

Solicitors argue a lot in court

quoting sections and codes

the judge passes the judgement

again citing previous verdicts

the parties move out paying money

a part of their wealth as fees not tiny

A profession so noble as all that

where lies are an asset in format

truth turns into a liability

working on the infidelity

the profit and loss is drawn

everything else is gone

judgements break the bones

nothing is seriously done

meantime the parties become worn out

breathe out bequeathing the litigation to their children

Tags bequeath, litigation, Poem

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The Greed Behind.

The field that is marked
the area that is circumscribed
the border that is crossed
the mark that exceeds
the excess that overflows
the overflow that spurts out
the spurt that gushed out
the gush that flows in spate
well, that is how everything takes place
as the manipulation stretches itself
with a bound and limit
then pierces through the sides
taking the short cut in a speed
calculating the pros with a wit
discarding the cons with contempt
there arises a flicker in the trail
with that the deal comes to an end
as the greed takes over
the passive sleeps over.

Tags greed, overcomes overwhelms, passive, Poem, sleeps, wins

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The Motherly Instinct.

The mother in all of us

the kindness found in us

the great quality of all of us

where compassion gets the strong

that be of mercy in a belong.

The facets are too many in the sphere

that being romantic, filial and erotic too

the most illustrious being the motherly

that finds itself in a glow and a gleam

with expressions of tenderness and care.

The eyes that reflect the profundity

emit the spark of impassionate love

the very look renders an embrace

registering a soul lifting exaltation

that is unfathomable and immeasurable.

Tags Love, mother, Poem, soul

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Bask And Bend.

There are people around

who try to bask and bend

who make a life worthy

by talking high of some

speaking of low of others

doing a lot of lowly task

being a go between

making money out of rumours

gaining place out of squabbles

these be the folk

that come from a lowly breed

who cannot keep their tongue

who allow it to wag

all through the places

with a pungent sarcasm and a sting

Let those tribe increase

as they would hasten the extinction

both of mankind and the world

promoting violence and tension

as and when the could

proportionate to their ratio

depending on their ability

circumventing their reach.

Tags bask, bend., Poem, rumours, worthy

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The Sun Is Still Sleeping In Malaysia

Post author By meenas17
Post date February 25, 2014
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It is still dark outside

with the time being 7 in the morning

no sound of the birds on all sides

not that of the honking of cars or any ring

this would be the usual I feel

where the sun sets as late as 8 in the evening

needing a twelve-hour break in its steal

the sun would be up only 8 in the morning

This has escaped my attention all through

might be I would have got late

might be I did not go out and see being true

might also be I being preoccupied in a rate

with the regular chores

that I forgot to note

the sun rise in the morn. from its source

More or less I conclude

the blame is not on the sun

but on the government all in an include

that has set the timing so be not it a fun

Tags fixing, Government, Malaysia, Poem, sleeping, Sun, Time

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The Water Force.

the ease and flow
with the ebb and high
through the tide and wave
comes the sea to the land
pushing out a lot of shells
pulling in a fair amount of land
the daily affair continues so
with the flow and blow
coming in and going out
there be as low acquisition
an inch by inch tracking
that which goes on for years
why not for centuries together
the water being a powerful force
attributing a claim in the move
configures the land by lengths
enabling a larger water mass
as against the land proportion
paving the way to an extinction of life
though not to be envisaged in the near future
but being a possibility in the next century