Tag: Poem

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The Temple On A Hill

The temple stood atop on a hill

seemed very ancient and still

with devotees going up and down

while an elephant stood on the ground

with her caretaker standing next

who made her salute everyone in best

just for the money the passers-by give

making the huge animal small in a live

this is how the animal is made to win its bread

with that the caretaker also goes in a tread

as such the temple is known for its heritage

people throng during the festival in stages

making it glimmer and shine all the more

sending signals of strength and fortitude even more

as the devotees get around in terms dizzy

seeking the blessings of the ruling deities with ecstasy

signifying that people do have indefatigable faith

even in these days where technology gets ahead straight.

Tags ecstasy, elephant, God, hill, Poem, temple

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The Child I Never Bore

The child I never bore

turned out to be attached more

nestling closely to me

whenever she gets near me

smiling at me with affection

whenever she comes home in vacation

talking to me with love great

caring for me without abate

that much I am blessed

having found a child instead

who I feel has had a link

an attachment without a blink

that would go a long way

making both of us gay.

Tags affection, Blessed, bore, Child, Poem, vacation

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Long Live The Plaintiffs

Filing a case in court

fighting for a cause in terms

not bothered about the just and unjust

pushing the facts and figures back

going ahead with their own agenda

finally getting the verdict

that comes in a form of settlement

signed by both parties with consent

the plaintiff and defendant agreeing to terms

the judge specifying the time frame

and stipulating the conditions to be fulfilled

the plaintiffs drag the settlement for months

be it either because of their ignorance

or be it due to their inefficiency

the defendant stands lost in the wilderness

with the Judge and the lawyers

accompanying him in his sail over nothingness.

Tags court, defendant, judge, lawyers, nothingness, plaintiffs, Poem, sail

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The Interpretation

Each one makes different inference

that which calls for a difference.

Each one takes the meaning as they like

or more so as they wish and like.

Each one understands it to his benefit

going through the clauses as it befits.

Each one talks about it in a way

hoping it would get through anyway.

The statement is one and the same

but is inducted through a lively game

Interpretation depends on convenience

as it takes the back seat with regards to relevance .

Not circumscribing to any norms and rules

the inference mostly plays a fool.

Tags convenience, fool, Interpretation, Poem, relevance

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Experience Talks

The experience talks they say

as it goes on the dock in a sway

with the years that have rolled down

I get to know that the righteous be rewarded .

For long did I not believe in these you might think

really I never went by the specific theory in a blink

having had my doubts and difficulties on my track

I thought the malignant infliction get across in a pack.

Now I realize with a prompt from my own

that the evil gets sealed by its inciting throngs shown

coiling itself into the web that it has spun

unable to get into the speeding run.

I see virtually at times most recent

that the wrong-doer has to face life indecent

losing his wealth ill got by manipulation

heading straight away to penury and destitution.

Tags Poem, Punish, reward., rightful, wrong- doer

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That Is What Is Found

Into the world of serfdom

I awake.

Into the world of delirium

I rise.

Into the world of hatred

I see.

Into the world of audacity

I go through.

Into the world of scorn

I am put in.

Into the world of contempt

I am pushed through.

Into the world of envy

I live through

That be the world I perceive

That is the world I look around

That would be not be sound

But that is what is found.

Tags contempt, Delirium, perceive, Poem, scorn, serfdom, World

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That Way Would it Be?

The rustling leaves call me

the lashing rains hail me

the fierce wind carry me

the burning sun tan me

the human scorn kills me.

That way we be inhuman

that way the inanimate be human

Tags animate., human, inhuman, Poem

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The Rightful Prospers.

None can destroy the other

be it in material or

going about in great vigour

leads to a destruction seemingly a derail

the rightful one losing entirely

the wrong-doer making merry over his catch unlawful

which all go about for a period short and temporary

but as days get ahead in enormous speed

there arises an apparent deficit and downfall

not in the side of the loser as it might look indeed

but highly in the edges of the malignant call

as the evil doer fails miserably

while his wrongly acquired wealth

disappears all of a sudden unbelievably

while we turn around and see over the bridge

we find the rightful owner happy and content

with what little he has which is a blessing for sure.

Tags destroy, material, morale, Poem, temporary, unlawful

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With the day breaking into a morn
the sun came up and shone
making the world glow
as the movements got into a flow
with a rush and a push all over
the sound and bound in a hover
a clamber there and a clamour here
the world gets busy and noisy to hear
meantime the sun rises up to the top
sending a significant warmth atop
the world tuning weary and tired
with its inhabitants getting fired
both by their heads and the sun
there being a desire for fun
which sets in with the sun going down
while the evening gets across
and the world gets back the loss
indulging in fun and mirth getting deep
till they go back to slumber and sleep.