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The Two Faces.


The exteriors speak volumes

The interiors sing voluminously.

The interaction goes so

with the inflow and outflow

exchanging as they come and go

This be not for anything material

but very much found in the mortals

that have two faces in the show

one to the exterior in the place

and the other to the interior  in chase

as that being what is shown  colourfully

has a fir in the interior generally

while most do have such two expositions

few do not show such exhibitions

being very straight and focused

having a single face all throughout

talking straight to the face

and go about fast not in phases

that is the interlocking one sees

both materially and ephemerallyimages (100)

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Frailty Thy name Is Woman


Frailty thy  name is woman

says Shakespeare  with a relevance

Is there any frailty in a woman?

quoth I with also a relevance

as I find from my experience

very much minor compared to the bard

that woman is by far  the most consistent

having no shortcomings in the follow

never once do they change

nor do they succumb to weakness

What made the great Man to say so?

I ponder and wonder

that  be the version of the bard

spoken out of his personal experience

Yes, anyone be him big or small

goes by his  thought and feeling

that be the outcome of his  jaunt .

 

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Perfectly Imperfect.


Turning deaf to criticisms

he walked across the aisle

not lending his ears to the chatter .

Pretending to be blind

he crossed the patio

not casting his eyes at the glare.

Posing to be dumb

he passed the entrance

not opening his mouth  to the flatter.

With his senses all perfect

he proposed an imperfection

moving right away from the banter.deaf__dumb__and_blind_by_marmite_mo-d2bo1bg

 

 

 

 

 

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The String Of Words


An outflow of words
there  being no meaning
but be it full of notes
pleasing  to the ears
making the heart happy
getting into the depth
there we feel no sense images (99)
as it is a string of words
blowing up too much
nothing pertaining to reality
something bordering on emptiness
yet it reaches many and more
how much it be shallow
that does not bother
but raised to great levels
by the one who uttered
and by the one who heard
that being the easiest way
the facile win all over
called as an interesting conversation
termed as an engaging convention.

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A Fortune


The fortune Ivisualize

being not one of wealth

not also of prosperity

that every one wishes

but one of understanding

one of benevolence

that goes with a prowess

with an acumen

one being of skill and tact

a way to live in this world

full of deceit and scandal

relying on power and greed

a tone different and unusual

a texture altogether distinct

believing in skill and knack

that be the way  in particular

that be the  schedule in specific

as of how to live in the strange world.

Is it not a fortune that all long for?images (98)

 

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The Limitation


Be it me or you

 that might be one of us

going on into the stream

not able to object  politely

not feeling to protest fiercely

a placid  attitude on the go

never to raise the voice be what may

that has been my way,your way

all that matters every body’s way

harmless it might look on the surface

really harmful  it sounds in depth

voicing the opinion then and there

would dispel controversies over there

while nurturing them for long

would lead to a burst  in the run

affecting the health at first

disturbing the relation  nextimages (96)

finally a break beyond redemption.

that would affect

 

 

 

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Pass and Pause.


The days go in a hurried  move 

I wonder why they move

if they stay almost so

be not in a steady go

it would be  great in the flow

as the leisure would be there

nothing to hurry and take care

else all would be lovely and  fair

as there would be no passing of the day

with the clock not moving in a way

the sun ascending lethargically  all day

as we slowly munch our break fast

while we sip our tea not in deliberate cast

sitting back leaning on a pillar all the more

with legs drawn straight to the fore

there we relax hearing nature’s song

the orchestra of the birds and insects playing

there we pass and pause with joy

Is that day anything near so as to enjoy?

if that be so close  and so near

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Addiction Strenuous.


The eccentricity I possess

 goes with me in writing too .

I write with a passion and force

 I am unaware of its source 

 It is a drive unknown to me also

 as I go on writing from morn to night in gusto 

 posting on my little canvas in the course 

 while my readers  wonder ,of course 

 why I keep on posting in rows 

 might be feeling and smiling  as they browse 

thinking of me as an eccentric  at their doors 

 or as one similar to   a drunkard in a doze

 who drinks with a fervour at no regular chose 

 unable to stop at any time  but be it continuous 

 Well! this is another addiction  being  images (95)little strenuous 

 

 that possesses me for long 

 know not be it good or bad.

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The Creative Grandeur


Let be the creativity

 that embraces the infinity

 be it in verse or music

 it appears a mystic

 be it in art or sculpture 

 it mesemerises the spectator

 that creativity is not found anywhere

it being seen not in an ordinary ware

it being thoroughly exclusive in shine

looking exquisite and fine

the  creation be that of God or man

seen through the glasses of plan

there be a selective design and a uniformity

with the structure in all its dimensional credibility

there we see a great verse with a flow

an enchanting recital with a divine glow

a lovely painting that captures the eye

a beautiful sculpture  that forces a buy.

there lies the heart of creativity

be it in God or man  in all its nativity

images (94)

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The Little Insect


The mosquito bites always

stings and sucks the blood

causing a havoc and a mess

found in the tropics and equatorial regions

around the slushy swamps and stagnant water mass

among the dense forests  and fields

they swarm and breed not in hundreds

but in millions  and trillions

stinging the  old and young

a tiny creature and  an insect

casting venom on the population

so huge, massive  and uncountable

who could do nothing to eradicate

while the scientists  claim  with pride

that they  have sent missiles to Moon and Mars

spending hours and days non stop

years and decades  not sleeping

working on that is beyond grasp

yet they catch it and capture it

while they stand desperate

before the tiny little insect

helpless download (32) in a limbo.