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Somehow- A Compromise.


There was a huge gathering,

There was a great excitement,

Almost pushing everyone ,

To the grand staging

Of a mediocre recital,

Delivered by a powerful family,

Strong in politics,

Stronger in finance,

Strongest in atrocity,

Commanding all  in one go,

Throwing out wealth in one sway,

Challenging anyone who came by way,

Posing an imperious array,

While the performance began,

With an  incorrigible  rhythm,

There appeared a writhing discomfort,

As the recital went  halfway

The cadence broke loose,

There seemed to be a forced silence,

The   forced thrill died down,

The uncomfortable audience bowed down,

In shame of their participation,

In disgust  of their inability to oppose,

Yet the performer was at ease,

Rendering  a jarring   melody .

Somehow things go on,

Knowingly or unknowingly,

Ordinarily or extraordinarily,

Meekly or authoritatively,

Pleasantly or unpleasantly,

The world goes on.

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Passion


A pleasant feeling  I experienced

When I went round the fence,

Inhaling a fine  aroma

Which comes out of the  rose

Registering an exuberance.

 

 

A lovely  experience I felt,

When I moved round the belt,

Imbibing a  desirous  note,

Which came out of the  gathering,

Recording a staunch forte.

 

A picturesque scenery I  sighted

When I climbed a hill   exalted

Invigorating a  grand sublimity

Which emanated from the  depiction,

Reminding of a dainty depiction.

 

Passion in all things we  see and do,

Leaves a memo  all true,

synchronizing a cordiality,

Which retains  a unique modality.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Beautiful Beauty


I see beauty in the lovely dawn,

As the sun makes it entry,

Into the  duration of yawn,

Creating a dazzling gaiety.

 

I espy beauty in the  dainty flower,

As it gleefully dances merrily

In accord to the shower,

Portraying a jubilation gleefully.

 

 

I notice beauty in a song,

As it propels a melody,

In cadence to the long,

Proposing a  celestial rhapsody.

 

 

 

I  find   beauty in a child,

As it chuckles joyfully,

In tune to the  mild,

Propagating a cheer happily.

 

 

I see a beauty  everywhere,

As it is strewn all around,

Even in nook and corner,

Enriching the basic ground.

 

 

 

 

 

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Sonnet on Inflation


September saw a rise,

Of unexpected highs ,

In gold , silver and stocks,

Demanding a  courageous pluck,

To compromise  with the unforeseen luck

The trend  kept the mind in fear,

While the heart went near,

The  expensive luminosity,

The brightness of the metal  is  great,

In terms of movement,

The surging is crucifying,

In relation to buying,

Leaving us in  tight corners,

Making us   loathsome  borrowers.

 

 

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Seeds,Species , Thoughts.


A process that brings in life,

Which typically confines to seeds,

Also extends to other strife,

That  wait in for fresh breeds.

 

Seeds  slowly spurt out,

Into tiny saplings,

Species gradually  grow out

Into small beings.

 

 

The physical  provisions do undergo,

A  remarkable change ,

As they shoot out from the embryo,

Eliciting a varied range.

 

The thoughts that we harbour,

Goes through a procedure,

While developing  into  a proper,

  Resource  for a grand future.

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Let Me Tell You.


Oh! let me tell you,

What to do?

When you are angry,

Be quiet .

  

  

Oh ! let me tell you,

What to do ?

When you are sad,

Be quiet.

  

  

Oh ! let me tell you,

what to do?

When you are jostled,

Be quiet.

  

Oh ! let me tell you,

What to do ?

When you are sulky,

Be quiet.

  

  

Oh! let me tell you ,

What to do?

When you are  tired,

Be quiet.

 

 

 

Oh! let me tell you,

What to do?

when you are happy,

Be quiet.

 

 

 

 

Oh! let me tell you,

What to do ?

When you are excited ,

Be quiet.

 

 

 

 

Oh! let me tell you,

What to do?

When you are enthusiastic,

Be quiet.

Quietness has its plus,

Which silently excels all else,

So , let me tell you,

To be quiet all through. 

 

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A Disclaimer.


Your talk tells about

Your motto throughout,

 Your  behaviour shows   through

Your refinement  in all groove,

Your eyes reflect ever,

Your  hidden motives whatsoever,

Your face indexes  mostly,

Your  secret thoughts   rightly.,

Though we put forth a disclaimer,

Our disposition is always a disclosure

  

 

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Distinct Thought


How to cross a flooding river?

May   sound now  as  a silly lever,

But  once looked a tedium severe.

  

How to move from one place to another?

May appear now  as light as a feather,

But once was a night mare rather. 

 

 

How to converse with  the dear ones?

May   have  now  become a simple fun,

But once was   a terrific run.

 

How to get connected with the world?

May  result now  in a circuit rolled.

But once  levied a  strain bold.

 

 

 

 

Science and technology had made,

Many difficult tasks into  stuff ready-made.

Keeping us in a joyful trade.

 

 

 

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Rain Has Come


 I can feel the smell of rain,

Which slowly affects my feign,

I can hear the sound of thunder,

Which meekly throws me asunder,

I can  see the shine of lightening,

Which  blindly casts a frightening,

I rush out madly to the  open space,

To get myself drenched in  the trace.

I  stand out in  a mild drizzle,

Which keeps me in a fizzle,

Suddenly there breaks an avalanche,

Which entraps me  in a desperate  tranche,

Help ! help! I shout at the top of my voice,

Alas ! there is none to give a voice.

Fine ,the rain has come.

 

 

 

 

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A Trial


All through our life,

We undergo a strife,

Of defeat and grief,

And failures in brief,

Which put us to an untold  panic,

Leaving us in a state of  shock,

Unable to understand the block,

That  strangles us in a tight lock,

Breathless we groan under pain,

Bearing the vibrance of violence,

With dumbfounded silence,

Whilst a stage of  fear  sets  in

As the trial   gets in .

 

 

 

 

 

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Tarnished the image