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The Virtuoso Of A Poet.


A poet needs to be an observer

never a participant  he be

taking the role of a spectator

lends him  material to quote

plenty and intrinsic be his content

assuming the role of a go between

makes him lose his identity

choosing to be a mediocre

having shallow and superficial ideas to talk.

This being the simple principle that lies ahead

the poet ought to be in a position secluded

Well, that has been the status of every poet

be he grand and celebrated

or he be modest and not poetrywell-known.

Poetry claims fame and posterity

being a symbol of great value

with  greater minds to read through

and greatest intellects to revel on it.

 

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Facing Struggle.


Having known her for long
understood her plight
as she had a struggle prolong
which she took it very light
went with it in a belong
keeping herself in corners tight
getting on with life all along
avoiding everybody’s curious sightstruggle

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Slimming


sunken eyes
She getting thinner and thinner
looks like a bag of bones.
High cheeks stand protruding.
Her eyes sunken looks cheerless.
Her neck long and thin
eject like a giraffe.
The hands are long and bony
The fingers with long nails
expose the nerves and are sinewy.
Appearing long and lean
she ensues a terrible distraction.
All these did happen
as she had gone on diet
wanting to shed few kilos
Actually it had led to
a destruction of flesh
and extrusion of bones
A wrong formula perhaps
deployed by her to look
elegant and slim.
Remember,the flesh around you
and the skin over it
give a beautiful look
one supplementing the other.

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Gift Of god.


Write a poem
if you want
Write it as fast
as you can
before any one
could see
as poems are
gifts of God
to the chosen few
so no evil eye
should fall on it

poetry

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Love Poetry.


mother-inspirational-dailyLove has been sung from years unknown.
Praising love when success becomes known,
condoning amour when failure comes unknown.
Love, from the days of Adam and Eve, is blown
out of proportion for reasons best known

Poesy takes off with the love theme
appreciated by all with a beam.
The amiability finds a gleam
when love strategically forms a team
of man and woman like a dream.

Sensual love incites a romantic passion.
It initiates a dying anticipation
hurting if there arises a separation.
The pain becomes unbearable causing an insinuation
that even leads to a suicidal instigations.

Love unfolds a deviation from passion likely
creating a reference to other forms lively
activating a concept of filial love vividly
patronising the motherly love vivaciously
showing a patriotic love enthusiastically

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Versification Without Effort.


poetryWriting a few lines of verse
writing a few verses in form
writing with a form of rhymes
writing rhymes with sound effect.
is a skill rare to be found.

Leaves grow from trees.
Trees come up from the soil
Soil picks up the minerals from depth
Making it a natural sequence.
Eliminating anything artificial.

Poetry is spontaneous.
Coming out in speed at the moment
Jumping out with force from the heart.
Correlating the events to the full
Enabling a read most pleasant.

Words emerge with ease.
Clothing the thoughts with grace.
The rhythm flows gently.
Adorning the tone with tunes lively.
Making it an experience most memorable.

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Beyond Reason


There are many   facets  that confuse ,

There are many concepts that puzzle,

There are many directions that mislead,

There are many categories that kill,

Why so they do queries the mind?

Is it an evil mind that is at work?

Is it a diabolical device that wrecks?

Is it a greed that overwhelms?

Is it a jealousy that breaks?

Is it a vengeance that slaps?

Is it an   inability that overtakes?

Is it a defeat that cramps?

Is it an animosity that cripples?

Reasons are so many,

They have myriad faces,

The destruction implicated sucks,

The depression experienced is gruesome,

Yet those who establish such crafts,

Live happily in good cheer and joy.

Is it not beyond reason?

 

 

 

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Music In Poetry.


Poetry is the best form of literature.Music is the finest feature of art.The combination of poetry and music will certainly bring out an amazing quality of art.

The architecture of poetry is  one of excellence. The rhythm,assonance, alliteration are used to achieve musical effect.Metaphor, simile, create a resonance. Irony,ambiguity and symbolism are stylistic elements in poetry.

Poetry is an ancient literary form, predating litercy.The ancient Vedas were in poetic form, to aid memorization and transmission.Vedas of verses-Rig veda, Vedas of chants – Sama veda, Vedas of prayers-Yajur veda, vedas of fire priests -atharvana veda, are all poems ,which are still in vogue.

Poetry is a winged form of expression . It mixes  truth and imagination, rhythm and music verse and resonance, rhyme and music.

Poetry ,when read aloud , poses a similarity to vocal music. The ups and downs, the timbre and texture,the tempo and meter,the dynamics and cadence , bring forth an ecstasy ,that cannot be expressed but only can be felt. The Indian classical music has its origin in the Vedas. The poems set to particular ragas  were sung in full throated ease.The songs of Tyagaraja, Muthuswami Dikshitar, and Syama sastri  are exhilarated  poesy. which enthrall us. The melody lies in the versification. The lucidity lies in the cadence. The rapturous delight exists in the rendition.

The Carnatic classical music is an evolution of music in poetry. It effortlessly moves between music and poetry, adopting the systems in perfect harmony.It is a beautiful invocation. It is inspirational. It is embedded in fantasy, It is an exposition of piety.

The notation  add charm to the presentation. The structured format reveals an extolling impact. .The flexibility of the music and the intonation during performance  propagate a skilled degree of fastidiousness.

The wings of poesy lift us to a state of intoxication, to a terrain of bliss and leads to a ceremonial escapade from the dull world.

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A Pensive Delineation.


Letting my body relax,

Letting my eyes wander,

Letting my mind travel,

Letting my thoughts diverge,

Letting my expressions asunder,

Letting my feelings astray,

Letting my movements surrender,

I resolve on a pensive delineation.

 

 

Holding my breath tight,

Holding my perceptions close,

Holding my  deliberations dear,

Holding my speech direct,

Holding my revulsions  complete,

Holding my decisions steady,

Holding my  fixations pointed,

I draw up a pensive delineation.

 

Following a  righteous path,

Following a rhythmic cadence,

Following a juxtaposed idiom,

Following a reverential solidarity,

Following a focused procedure,

Following a designed proposition,

Following a defined framework,

I achieve a pensive delineation.

 

 

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Stretching Across


A day will come , when I can sit in ease , to gauge the specifications around.

A day will come, when I can  recline to watch , the beauty around.

A day will come, when I can relax to hear the melodious music around.

A day will come , when I can  hope to enjoy the chirping around.

A day will come , when I can  rejoice to heed to the sweet gestures around,

A day will come ,when I can relish to attend to the remarkable rendition around.

A day will come , when I can withdraw  to the realm of eternity.

A day will come , when I will  decimate into the  world of infinity.

That day  will come in short duration,making me evaporate as morning dew.

That day will come in quick interval, pushing me afloat as the light blue clouds.

That day will come in fine succession, forwarding me into eternity.

Adieu! Adieu! Adieu!