Tag: Poem

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The Philosophy Of Life.

All days seem special to me

there being a ray of hope

there seeming a tinge of joy

there apparently an activity

that dawns with the day

and advances with it

assigning nothing special to every other day

be it birthdays ,anniversaries

assigning no speciality at any cost

that be my approach all these years

I expect none to wish me for any day

as I feel I am born every day

and my sleep is a death every night

waking up as a new-born fresh

dying like a worn out exhausted

that be my philosophy all through

which none like and accept.

Tags anniversay, birthday, each day, Life, new, Poem

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Godman Dubious

There be a man

who talks irrelevance

thinks he speaks relevance.

He has practised this cult for long

speaking unnecessary

at the most unwanted time.

He talks about religion

while he could not spell

the very word.

He is a not in-depth

be that anything

talk or act.

He talks all the time

all the way to all people.

irrespective of anybody listening.

That be his genre

a not so matured in mind

not understands the essence.

Having lived so long

he feels he is great

but has become a laughing-stock.

People giggle and sneer at him

saying he is another god-man dubious

clad in robes plain.

Tags dubious, Empty, Irrelevance, Poem

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Give me a hand
said the angel with a wand
not trusting the angel fully
he extended his hand partially
the angel seeing his distrust
came forth with a test
that being a check for his belief
one that could grant him a relief
she asked him to lift her high
he thinking it to be an easy try
made an attempt to bring her i
it became difficult as she was heavier
though she appeared slender and elegant
her weight was unexpectedly defiant
letting his attempts go in futile
he gave up the struggle
with that the angel gracefully rose
flying into the clear blue skies with a force.

Tags Angel, check, hand, heavy, Man, Poem, task

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Fighting Tooth And Nail

There being no amity among the brothers
that being very much tarnished
with that of one brother
the rest numbering to three
got together to oust him out
not aiming to break the ties
but refusing him any portion of he wealth
that they all had got of inheritance
one coercing with the other
while the third one posing as a good one
trying to fish out is going in the mind of the one
so as to hatch a plot and get him out
with great effort the family of the affected brother
kept them all away from throwing tantrums
while they by sheer skill and with judicial expense
managed to get the larger portion of the wealth
while the minor part has to be let out in the milieu
having had to fight for the major part of his life .

Tags Brothers, Cheat, Poem, tendency

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Where Is Law?

The laws call for no flaws
however we find more defects
that escape from the legalities
finding a loophole is as quick
as that of closing and opening the eye
with that goes the man scot-free
not answerable to any law that is found
.
The law books abound with clauses and sections
that carry our many instructions
being that how many of us
has read all these rules and regulations
leave alone the lay men
how many jurists would be familiar with these
one can vouchsafe that there be not a handful.

With the frailties that go to the levels much high
the judiciary seems to be a miscarriage all over
with frequent abortions on the anvil
the legalities die a natural death in the fetus
that be an opportunity for the penalised
get away from the judicial custody
entering the world with a new thought and desire.

Tags Justice, Law., legality, Poem

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When The Wind Blows

the wind is calling me

from a way away

persuading me to fly with it

across the oceans

crossing the deep blue waters

carrying the salty moist laden vapours

with a fury and frame most strong

depositing them into the place it lands

resting there for a while in the still silence

again collects its momentum with a force

then blows across the opposite direction

raging in violence bringing the sky down

with that it enters another region in the sphere

completely tamed down and quiet

flowing like a cast away

ending up meekly and demure

looking as though it is paying its obeisance .

Tags flow, Poem, sea, wind

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The Heap

There lay a heap

be it trash

where could we find

things all in dust

good or bad might be.

The heap grew in size

as days passed by

going higher and higher

piled upon the lovely earth.

They become contaminated

flies and mosquitoes breed over

stray dogs pull them over

making a mess of the whole.

Those that disintegrate

mulched and decimated

the strewn bags of polypropylene

lay there glaring hideously.

This careless act of throwing

embitters the environment

rendering a habitation

unfit for living.

That may be a point as of now

that concern of the future

looks horrible and disastrous

converting fertility to sterility.

Tags bags, Dust, embitter, Environment, Heap, mulch, Poem, trash

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In Her A Sheep

Resembling a sheep
being innocent with no make over
truly ignorant in the look still
she be a lass of great beauty .

The charm in her is overlapping
that be the child like attitude
all the more that be her genuineness
might also be her gratitude.

These three go to make her what she is
a personification of simplicity in full
exposing no vile or deception at the most
being born as an angel of love and grace.

The analogy of sheep might sound a little quixotic
that be akin to a foolishness on the outset
but to me it signifies a gracefulness
that be of elegance with a subtlety.

My definition be very much off the mark
but to me it indicates a veracity
that go to make her look like a sheep
timid and loving, benign and bestowing.

Tags bejgn. love, bestow, grace.foolish, Poem, sheep.

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The Man Tall

The man very tall
had a great fall
he broke his bones
he being alone
could not manage
so had to arrange
a helper to look after
being one who liked laughter
found a maid who was quiet
she did her job quite right
the tall man got short
his tempers rose in a shot
started to torment her on and off
the woman turned to him with a scoff
not able to co-exist with her
he drove her off in the spur
Lo! the tall man lay alone
as he had broken his bone