Tag: Poem

The Magic Of Fairy Tales.

Fairy tales kick my heart
as they have a lively start
with once upon a time game
as a Prince on a horse came
searching for a bride from far away
while the girl lay on the bed not gay
made to lie down by a witch bad
the girl looked very dull and sad
feeling pity for the girl the witch said in a boo
“you would be released as soon as prince kisses you”
The girl waited years together for the Prince charming
as of now he has come to the place with no warning
He gets to know about the witch and the pretty girl
jumps into the room without ringing the bell
enamoured by the girl’s beauty he kissed her blue
then he lifted her to the horse and away they flew.

Tags fairy, Poem, princess, tale prince

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A Physician’s Call

Got a call from a physician
asking whether I need an injection.
What for? I asked in confusion.
Being ill with infection
you have to go for hospitalization
taken care with proper attention
and put on a diet of nutrition
enabling you to get cleared of congestion
also improve your digestion
he was going on and on in continuation
knowing not with whom he was talking to in aberration
I have to listen to the whole in concentration
as I knew him personally and have long association
not to disappoint him saying I am not the patient of his impression
Sorry to say that the physician is in the fit of imagination
being out of mind for quite some time with memory distraction

Tags doctor, Old, Poem

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Nuances Of Literature.

The nuances of literature
gives a best feature
and lends a stature
great and good in going
amongst the mass in growing
and sends a flowing
with a lively throb
suppressing the sob
enumerating the rob
there comes in a sensation
full of satisfaction
permeating a meditation
that of peace
not in a fleece
but in an increase.

Tags Literature, nuances, Poem

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Rose Is A Rose.

Rose is a rose
with an elegant pose
it remains a rose.

Rose is a rose
let there be many grows
it is still the rose.

Rose is a rose
many others might propose
but the feel is the rose.

Rose is a rose
competitions would force
yet it is a rose.

Rose is a rose
with things from other source
it still hold up as rose.

Rose is a rose
nothing could beat her in throws
being the unbeatable rose.

Tags Poem, Rose, unbeatable

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Wealth And Stock.

Running away from those who talk
that of their wealth and stock
nothing more than that to block
the mind and the act to lock
I thought could save myself from this flock

Coming to a place different altogether
settling in a town where aliens are together
a few of the flock do occasionally gather
giving out information enough to bother
sufficient though to cause a flutter rather.

Trying to shift to another country soon
where I could experience the sun and moon
getting up when I like might be in noon
very much far away from these goons
hope it should turn out to be a boon.

Tags boon, bother, goons, Poem, soon, stock, Wealth

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Art And Literature.

An interest in art and literature
is considered a not necessary feature
where the people are bound by money
talking about it as if it is honey
telling the ways to earn interest
without struggling an idea to detest.
Whenever these individuals meet in a place
there comes the assessment of property in phase
adding the appreciation it has undergone
how much revenue it fetches by renting alone.
With that they do not stop their discussions
go on with how much they spent on celebrations
To such people art and literature do not exist
as they are taken through and through by money in list.

Tags art., Interest, Literature, Poem

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The Location

Mountains kiss the skies
stay stock on the ground
with heaven over and above
and earth down and below
along with rivers flowing
and seas roaring and rising

Tags location, mountains, Poem

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A Gifted Liar.

He does not build cock and bull stories
He designs break even super tales
It must be intriguing as it sounds hoary.
It is what he compresses in bales.

Telling lies is an art superior I say.
Every word being a lie is a culmination of art
He casts each lie as deftly as he could in a way.
The piece looks lovely from the start.

He says one thing this hour with grace.
He calls me saying that he is on the way to meet me.
Then he switches off his phone leaving nothing to trace.
Waiting in the station I find that he has made a fool of me.

He speaks lies in such a close-knit weaving.
To get into the nuances we need skill extraordinary.
Never he repents or feels hard for so much lying.
Well, such men do live with pride seems not ordinary.

Tags break even, liar, Poem, stories, Tales

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The Strive And Drive.

Never was it an easy strive.
Everything being a dizzy drive.
Had to work hard to go up in life.
It being a dedicated strife.

Doing the best at all levels in the stride.
Going across all obstacles crossing the tide.
Never was a recipient of rewards great.
Never was recognised early or late.

On that magnitude lived all these years.
Most of the time controlling the tears.
Well, have to prolong for few more years
Keeping up with the world not in fears.

Tags hard, Life, Poem, reward., strive

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Orders Of Courts

Orders of Courts are for a follow
Not designed as anything to swallow.
How many orders are being carried out?
Does the Courts get the details about?

Orders Of Courts have become shallow
Much prescribed from the hollow.
Holding no value or merit in the run
Set aside for convenience mostly shunned.

Orders Of Courts are read out by judges
subsequently signed by them without smudges.
The orders remain orders for months
namesake sealing the time as one month.

The judges and Courts care no more.
The involved lawyers get away from the core.
The Plaintiff stretches and drags the execution.
The Defendant fumes and sags over the detention.

What are courts for I know not?
What do judges do I know not?
Judges preside over Courts not seriously
Courts and judges behave dubiously.