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Poetry quixotic Sexagenarian

An Immature Sexagenarian


A man well into sixty-eight

behaves like a boy of eight

happened to see him  in tatters

came rushing out of his quarters

with curiosity mounting to  find out

what is happening in the third building of his

rushed indoors in no time in a whiz

as his brother who  came out of his office

returned to pick up some trophies

I sat there bemused all through

witnessing the episode without any clue

but that is so much of him so frivolous

posing himself to be sincere but very dubious

know there exist a strained relation between the both

the brother does not set eye on him as quoth

the sixty-eight-year-old man prods and probes

finds every way to know about his sibling  in throes

a funny, immature man  I conclude

heimmature man is a quixotic character with an include

of  assuming he is a wizard all the more

while he is a stupid creature in the go.

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Pack Your Bags


It is packing up once again.

It is a periodical  schedule all again.

A month here and a month there all again.

puts one to no profitable gain.

 

A long drive down the road,

in the Express Highway broad,

 is pleasurable for not too often trod,

exhaustively  tiring for a monthly slot.

 

Up in the air for half a day,

right from the morning ray,

sitting  with a fastened belt all day,

pushes one to the edge of the bay.

 

Formalities  at the port of departure,

leaves one in  discomfiture,

Similar rituals at the arrival is a feature,

creating agony and  exertion in a single capture.

 

The up and down movement is throbbing.

What for the mind starts probing?

Might be to clinch a fortune is the lobbying.

Alas! it is a meaningless expedition almost a robbing.