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Motoring Through


Motoring through the meandering road

landed on a rugged slot

the way being not narrow but broad

managed to reach the plot

being one of not small but medium

I negotiated through the drive

not one of being much of a tedium

the motoring could not be more live

each turn was specific in a sharp

one not being anyway easy

went ahead in a way like a hop

with the wind being very breezy

could not feel the exhaustion as usual

accomplished the travel in a casual

great and significant like a ritual

a drive could not be more memorable

as my driving is all the more reliable.motoring.jpg

 

 

 

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Absolutely Ongoing.


It is a day of outing

absolutely ongoing

from dawn to dusk

prompts a sulk

a way to sit straight

a plan to look left and right

a process stiffly a bore

could be the core

for many a one in the genre

not me in the usual  wander

a sit up and a lie down

be the way of my own

dream and a brood in a fancy

would  cheer me up with a fantasy

that be my enchantment for the day

so I wish to a_grand_day_out at ease in a stay

 

 

 

 

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Blog For A Pen.


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Could I blog for a pen?

well, that could be when?

I am not timid like a hen

nor  do I live in a den

am I talking irrationally?

I do occasionally

never be surprised in a folly

being my real self intrinsically

I  am a sensitive person

so I do not speak reason

jump over every treason

like a  very wild bison

it be not in  a season

it is my being  all through

hate who speak words untrue.

 

 

 

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The Little Realm


trees ,birds, squirrelsThe birds keep me enticed

from the days long back

the place I write opens out

the trees stand around

where be the birds and squirrels

the chirp of the birds

their tweets and chatter

distract me to the best

I  gaze at them with cheer

they  talk with love dear

the squirrels come through the door

run around me in joy all through

the play continues all the morning

like to be in their innocuous  company

could not be diffuse in the symphony

as I have to attend to my duties

now I am away from the heavenly beauty

the  realm where birds, squirrels and I play.

 

 

 

 

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Had been With Me


Had been with me all the while

had been with me in style

now gone from me so soon

away from causing a doom

I feel sorry for the absence

being an enlightening presence

I have to cope without  it

have to  accept the alienation

would be difficult at first

slowly would  come to rest.

 

 

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Dolly —She Was Called.


“Dolly” was how she was called

being chubby, fair and tall

while she was in her  kindergarten.

 

The nuns used to carry her

toss her and pamper her

whenever they caught sight of her.

 

She was a doll not dumb

very active though plump

the cynosure of all eyes.

 

She went to the elementary

where again she was primary

now a little slim than before.

 

Off she reached the middle

her quality did not dwindle

became slim and slender.

 

Got she into the High School

became the  leader  but remained cool

stylish and elegant she looked.

 

Into the portals of the university dolly.jpg

she was a student of great diversity

an orator, a rank holder and a gold medalist.

 

The dolly is a granny  now

remains  straight but has turned slow

age has withered her to an extent

yet she charms all with her presence.

 

 

 

 

 

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Far East


Far eastern in a sense

could be one of tradition

might  be a term dense

as east seems to have reason

aligned to  orthodoxy

family values range high

never could  locate a proxy

one could decipher a sigh

all the same in a  peripherafar east..pngl way

where one detect simplicity in play

bereft of ostentation  and  deceit

modesty overwhelms conceit

east sees the sun  at the earliest

the west outsmarts the east in the test.

 

 

 

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A Foretell


The crow is cawing

incessantly cawing

the belief goes

the crow knows

a little ahead of time

anything that happens and chimes

being its way to indicate the significance

a prediction well in advance .

 

 

 

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The Saturation


The saturation being reached

the fluctuation being regulated

the results are on the anvil

the efforts do reveal

a fulfillment of great solace

an enchantment on the release

could this be aligned to all others

being to the worldly deals rather

one of terrorism that shatters the world

having had enough of it in words

being torn between kills and runs

wherein to gain shelter becomes not  a fun

the angst felt has attained a  colossal point

where none could forego any more in the joint

as the saturation in most others brings joy  and peace

the more than the contain in cruelty  has pieced

the world lies in blood and tears all too much to espy.saturation

 

 

 

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Going Up The ladder


Going up the ladder

makes one madder

an effort not small

being one of  a call

a diligence in the run

shunning all fun

go up in a gradual

fall and slip in the ritual

goal being the target

hop up without a forget

be the climb up  as felt

the result has to be dealt.climb up