Flying high in the air,
Brings Cheer,
Going deep into the issue,
Gives clue,
Probing into details,
Leaves a derail
Take things as it comes.
You feel light.
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Beauty Behold!
Oh ! what a beauty !
sighs the heart,
Ah ! How beautiful!
Sights the eye.
Ay! par excellence !
Sounds the word.
Ho!deeply sublime!
Sings the music.
Om ! highly celestial!
Chants the hymns
Oh ! Ay! Ho!Om!!Beauty Behold!
Quoths the poet
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Antagonism
To live with a pre conceived notion,
To relate to a snobbish affiliation,
To bear a disruptive fraction,
To stick to an ironical situation,
To alight on a diabolical affirmation,
To find an eventual misconception,
Will lead to a unenamoured antagonism.
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An Immature Resentment
The day began with a clout,
Reimbursing a full-fledged bout,
Enforcing an overwhelmed doubt,
Settling towards an inexplicable 
rout.
It languished over a past occurence,
Which lay on a deceitful evidence,
Thus harping on a demeaning reference,
Moving towards a feigning preference.
The method of thinking over and over again,
The process of brooding about the repeated refrain,
Intimidates on a retrospective gain,
Inferring a living with a flimsy brain.
Hence the provaction is baseless,
And the anger is lawless,
The bewilderment is meaningless,
Corroborating an immature resentment.
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Rain ,Rain Come Again
The sky is over drawn
As dark clouds gather,
The Sun withdraws,
It looks like a heavy downpour,
Assuming a symptom of glee,
Importing a rejoice free,
The trees shoot up high,
The flowers bloom out shy,
The heat dies down,
Allowing a cool throw,
Impounding an untold exhilaration.
Insisting a great dimension ,
Expecting the rain to descend,
Lo! the rain disappoints.
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An Unappeasing Hunger
Appetites are many,
Which at times are funny,
Which mostly appears crazy
But largely poses risky.
The hunger for food ,
Becomes exactly acceptable,
And entirely liable
But ever feasible
The lust for money,
Turns unwittingly detestable,
And absolutely contemptible,
But never pardonable.
The lure for greed,
Looks abruptly deplorable,
And largely gullible,
But necessarily vulnerable.
The desire for physical pleasure,
Reflects unimaginably horrible,
And terribly fallible,
But definitely unpalatable.
Hunger remains unappeased,
Hunger retains unethical
Hunger claims intensity,
Hunger disclaims integrity
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Tears
A tiny drop descends,
Slowly down the cheeks
Stories many it speaks,
Apprehending a fear
A tiny drop glitters,
Steadily around the eyes,
Incidents many it spies,
Discussing a morbidity.
A tiny drop flows
Rapidly across the face,
Recalling a melancholic trace,
Tracing a poignancy.
A tiny drop adjoins,
Over a multitude of choice,
Swiftly holding a moist ,
Reflecting a grouse.
A tiny drop flickers,
Fluttering as a shadow
Emanating a snicker,
Ruminating the pathos.
Tears well up,
As they blinden,
Tears swell up,
As they embolden.
Leaving a despondency,
Against an inability,
Letting an impotency ,
Against a certainty
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Little Things
Little drops of water make a mighty sea
Little thoughts chart out an exciting plea
So never set aside little.
Little pebbles of stone make a huge hill
Little moves bring forth an enchanting thrill
So never eschew little.
Little rain brings about a great relief,
Little kindness enhances the quality of belief
So never discard little.
Little plants flower in different hue,
Little kids radiate a glossy cue
So never say it is little.
All things little and wonderful
Are bounteous and beautiful,
So always enhance little
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A Ring And A Buzz
The telephone rang without a break,
The door bell buzzed without a stop,
The ring tone made me crack,
The buzzer forced me to drop,
I know not where to go,
Either to the door,
Or to the desk,
I was in a frenzy,
Unable to decide,
Unable to move,
The sounds knocked me down,
I sat quietly
Till the rings and buzz died.
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OnceUpon A Time -A river.
Going across the river,
I found a gathering ,
Of dirt and dust,
Which made me shiver,
Traversing the stagnant water,
I saw a murky brown and black,
Of mud and plastic,
Which defined a slaughter.
Moving past the contaminated river,
I smelt a foul and stinking ,
Of drain and ditch,
Which sent a quiver
Hurried rapidly from the waters,
Once a pride of the town,
Now a sordid disaster,
Bearing man’s ignominious quarters
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