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A Thought on Announcements.


Announcements are  never easy ,

Unless they aim to be crazy,

Announcements are never late,

Unless they  focus on something great,

Announcements are never slight,

Unless they target on things bright,

Announcements are never possible,

Unless they center round  the  plausible,

Announcements are  never  dogmatic,

Unless they  go around  anything pragmatic.

 

 

Announcements are always a formality,

As they  appear to be a credibility,

Announcements are always a procedure,

As they start-up an adventure,

Announcements are always a buoyancy,

As they instill a substantial relevancy

Announcements are always an anticipation,

As they instigate a suspension,

Announcements should always be absolute,

As they convey directions resolute.

 

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Save the Land


Pots and  earthen tableware,

Lovely and less of fare,

Eco friendly and  a fine spare,

Least to be found anywhere.

 

The clay burnt to certain temperature,

Turns out porous and opaque in structure,

Serves the rich and poor in every nature,

Most so simple and decorative in all feature.

 

Food cooked in earthen ware is extremely  tasty

Adding an aroma of earth only too savoury,

Ensuing a healthy strain all too easily,

Supplementing an enrichment singularly.

 

It should be back to the basics,

Falling back to the old style tactics,

Might sound a drift very drastic,

Nevertheless it  should become dogmatic.

 

 

Plastics, polyurethane  look so attractive,

They have an unbreakable identity,

Easy to handle is the prerogative,

They give out lot of reaction destructive.

 


Touch not  the plastic ware with your  hand,

They are symptomatic of hazards grand,

Levying man heavily affecting his gland,

Lying inordinately on land spoiling its band,

 


 

 

(Save the Environment)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Awesome Magnificence.


I saw a  lady in pink,

With lot of  pleasant links,

Her hair  tumbled down her back

It was  soft and dark

Her eyebrows  bent  like arcs,

So well   a natural  dark,

Her eyes  floated  fish like,

Sparkling with a jumpy  hike,

Her nose was sharp and pointed,

wherein twitched a diamond untainted,

Her lips  appear  thin and curved,

With a gleaming  smile delicately  engraved,

Her cheeks looked  rose and rounded,

Looking like a dainty blossom well tended,

Her neck was  neat and slender,

Exacting a conch like wonder,

Her skin was milky  white none the less,

Giving out a complexion  flawless

Her gait was full of poise and grace,

Making one adore her in a daze,

Is she real?  Is  she really real? I ask,

I   look with askance  ,

She is  real ,

As she  started  to walk


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Easy to Say No


It is  easy to say no,

Many do not do so,

No is not another go,

It is  always a rude blow.

 

It is easy to say no,

Most  refuse to say so,

No is  not too low,

It is always a restricted flow. 

 

It is easy to say no,

Most do not want to say so,

No is not a glow,

It is always  a restrained  throw.

 

It is easy to say no,

Most dislike  to say so,

No is  not  to allow,

It is always a deficit slow.

 

It is easy to say no,

Most loathe  to say so,

No is not always negative,

At times it sounds positive.

 

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Nature in a Frame


It was a beautiful landscape.

Though  not  very extensive,

All forms were naturally shaped,

Flat, hilly, valley, padlock  all  in a derivative,,

Hedges , plants, shrubs, trees  altogether tufted,

Presenting  a picturesque bouquet decorative.

The rose plants displayed an exotic colourful hue,

Spreading  a lovely mild fragrance along the path,

The hedges extended a little high clue,

As they guarded the way without wrath,

The tall trees lent a shadowy cue,

As they gave a shelter with greenish bath.

The flowers blew over each other,

Raising a nostalgic intoxication,

The shrubs fell over one another,

Reviewing a  luxurious sensation,

The huge trees bowed  up and down on one another ,

Redirecting   a sumptuous  consultation.

The green grass ran  all through, 

In between the plants in  gaiety,

The thick green carpet   retold a grow,

As large  stretches  of  infinity,

The lush green lawns proposed a bow,

Commending the creators ability

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I Remain


Insignificant I want to be,

Unknown I like to be,

My lineage matters not,

My way of life is a sort,

Educated to meet my requirements,

 Though had a spectacular ranking averment,

 I grew up to be a silent spectator,

As  my share was gobbled  by an impersonator,

I  prefer to be away from all, 

Always in  time for a call,

 I like to remain calm,

Though still in form,

I do  not  talk about others ,

 But get antagonized if talked by others,

 I am dubbed as being proud,

As   I never once  bowed,

 I am very strong in mind,

Equally  sound in kind,

Want to know who am I?

Nay not ,I maintain anonymity.

 

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As You Grow Old


The wrong side of fifties is taking its toll,

Once a  gentle walk is now  a tottering fall

 Once a  strong determination is now  a frailty,

Once a powerful memory is now  a forgetful folly,

Once a force to reckon is now a powerless weakling,

Once a reservoir of ideas is now an empty lurking,

Once a cynosure of all eyes is now an eyesore,

Once an affable synergy is now a tough bore,

Years role out in spectacular speed,

Stealing the lovely charm indeed !

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Man Makes Them All.


The air around gets  choked,

The voice of most becomes hoarse,

Many cough violently.

A metallic sound emanates –boo,boo.

Fumes rise up from far,

The eyes turn  blood-red,

Tears flow down in  a dizzy.

A sobbing sound gets in         – hiss,hiss,

Vehicles produce carbon  emissions,

Choking man and nature together,

Implicating a catastrophe deliberately.

A chaotic commotion wakes up    – ugh , ugh

Cigar smoking  emit carcinogenic  tobacco

The lungs become weak,

Short of breath triggers fatality.

A silence  is remarkably felt.


Who makes all these?

The powerful  man makes them all,

To aid him  in his ventures plausibly,

A voiceless, cheerless , breathless, dead man emerges.

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At Last The Snails


The garden abounds with fresh vegetables,

Ripe tomatoes sweep the pathway ,

Green chillies hang  midway,

Eggplants bloom  in purple along the causeway,

Leafy cabbages represent a royalty all the way.

 

Rains fall  in a heavy downpour,

Flooding the garden in  an uninterrupted sway,

The lovely vegetables get soaked in a desolate gay,

The earth looks like a marshy  tray

Snails big and small move about in the way.

 

They go about in a pace so slow ,

Coiling and recoiling in a manner so graphic,

Drawing into their hard shells seem so specific,

Over a period they multiply in numeric,

The garden encounters a danger symbolic.

 

The water recedes gradually  ,

The soil   happens to look like a slushy muddle,

The vegetables lie rotten in the muddle,

The snails track down the puddle,

The garden appears like an unsolved riddle.

 

 

 

 

 

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Brands Of Four-


Birth of you keeps me wondering,

Family of you  makes me thinking,

Friends of you get me embittering,

Actions of you are detesting,

Oh ! tell me why  you are so infringing?

 

 

Your deeds force me to undertake a study,

Up I go with my frantic search ready,

 I got a background of your  family already,

No wonder you are so undisciplined and greedy,

Committing faults  mightily gaudy.

 

 

The eldest of you is a  school drop out,

Talks incoherently in a shrill base throat,

Clad in shabby, unkempt  attire throughout,

Thinks he is a perfectionist in a float,

Vitally he is  a treacherous cut throat.

 

 

The next in order is  the only educated ,

Speaks in measured terms not affected,

Dresses up in impressive clothing well-managed,

Behaves  with charm and grace absolutely dignified,

 Truly  he is  an elegance  finely styled.

 

The third of the family is an empty head,

Prattles in  broken disorganised  thread,

Wears  the most unsuited  dress code ahead,

Poses himself to be  well read,

Really  he is a snobbish dread.

 

 

A family so different I rarely find,

 Not looks but thoughts  also differ I extend,

Integrity  also has a graphical bend,

The siblings move on   to the end,

With their own  specific blend.

 

(The four  brothers  are products of imagination.The poem refers to none dead or alive)