Tag: Poem
Rewarding it Would Be.
The early morning call
be it to the temple
not for me in all
for my cousin’s invite.
Never had risen so early recent
not even during examinations
nice of it to see the morn decent
turned out to be a fascination.
The darkness still dense
the rays of sun not visible
free from pollution intense
away from the high decibel.
A drive through the town
the houses locked and gates fastened
could go fast without a frown
unnecessary to run in a hasten.
The temple was also free
so quick for the morning devotees
could pray with the mind in glee
rewarding would it turn to be?
Lyricism is found natural
no practice could sharpen or hone
it is very intense and casual
both being very chaste in tone
The expressions being spontaneous
words come out instantaneous
the mirth that surrounds with a veil
holds us breathless in a trail.
That piece of art over there
bids you to look at them with cheer
curiosity out bounds with a glee
you perceive it with a mind free.
Be it a sculpture or a write
makes the heart rise up like a kite
up and up the thoughts fly
that which non money could buy.
Be that the lyricism I understand
where melody runs through in the band
the soul is stirred and turns ecstatic
while the mellifluous overtakes the didactic.
Marvel Of Music
Marvel of music
lies in the music itself
not anywhere else.
Perform for music
neither for your pleasure alone
nor for others.
Being so always
sing with a lively soul
music is yours.
The coral reef are bleached mostly
a phenomenon rare and ungracious
none could be blamed in the superficiality
a slight turn outward could show the raucous .
The barrier reef being so beautiful and amazing
lose the colour due to temperature rise abnormal
the behind the scene of action by man is demeaning
initiates the warming of the globe formally.
Man does more and more to rouse a flare up
a boil and a spill over takes place in an acceleration
the wonders of the world wriggle and wind up
while the beauty is lost for ever in such a demonstration.
Nature stands bereft of its grace and poise
unknowing what to do and how to withstand
given its bounties it has lots of choices
would strike back unmercifully if gotten a chance.
The Encomium in a Song
Awesome is the word
stuck
midway in my throat
amazing could be the word
seeing the one kept me afloat.
A meticulous attempt it be
beautiful all through
an idea different it be
like to see it done all through.
A thought of originality goes into
one of being the creativity at best
would become a great effort unto
an expression of overwhelming zest.
The niceties expressed all the more
keeps me aghast for a while
the execution calls for once more
as I watch it all the while.
What a way for a kid to think ?
my ten year old girl creates
a Barbie cake highlighting the blink
the caricature itself elevates.
She made the cake for her birthday
a wish she cherished for long
a precursor to many accomplishments in days
being my encomium in this song.
Unfathomable as the ocean
deep and intense in thoughts
she brooks no erosion
she being taught
the value of life in all
she being disciplined as well
not to speak ill nor lies tall
the words she lets out in few
carry a significance great in due
a lady with an ingenuity in focus
dignified she walks in status
the one whom I admire from a distance
being one who commands high reverence
could she be noted as one of distinct reference.
Those around you
look at you
one with a bond
another with a taunt
one with a smile
another with a vile
the looks are not the same
they could blame
else they would stare
with a flare
be they around you
each one have their rue
rely not on them in all
accept not their every call
be yourself as always
never give out even in a trace
the inner self and mind
they would pull you in a bind
this be my advice to you
go ahead without a clue.
Gone are the days
says he with a sigh
know not what he means
as he looks high.
Those days were golden
says he with a sigh
wonder what he means
as he looks high.
The good old days
says he with a sigh
stay close to him to find
as he looks high.
They are bygone
says he with tears
hold his hand to comfort
as he looks high .
She is no more
cries he inconsolably
stroke his head with love
as he looks high.
I wish to join her
sobs he uncontrollably
I break down and weep
as he looks high.
The Fall Definite.
Gradual it was
slow it seemed
a fall to be definite.
Unaware of the slide
a spend as usual
led to a fall definite.
Could it be wanton?
shutting the eyes to the real
brought a fall definite.
Could it be an indifference?
making it up next time
resulted in a fall definite.
Ignorance could be a cause
might be a fault inherent
could be a reason for a fall definite.
So many ifs and buts
so many do’s and don’ts
would see you fall definite.
