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Through the Window


I sat near a window,

Looked down below,

I saw heads many,

Some with  hair black,

Others shining bald.

 

I peeped out of the window,

Looked down below,

I saw figures in  clones

Some  a bag of bones,

Others a  mountain of  fleshy  tones.

 

I stared  through  the window,

Looked down below,

I saw movements apart

Some  making a  hurried depart,

Others entering  from various parts.

 

I  gazed  through  the window,

Looking down below,

I saw  interactions varied,

Some gesturing torrid,

Others gesticulating  horrid.

 

I bent  towards the window,

Looking down below,

I saw the world in a shadow ,

Enacting a beautiful tableau,

Proposing a calibre   pseudo.

 

 

 

 

 

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Pseudo


Let me search for pseudo,

Why do you do so?

Asks my friend Jojo,

I have to find them so, so

Alas! lo, no,

All are nothing but pseudo.

 

 

 

A writer has a name pseudo,

A fraud   has many names pseudo,

A  billionaire has many accounts pseudo,

A politician has many entities pseudo,

A teacher   teaches  many lessons  pseudo.

 

 

 

 

A government has many policies  pseudo,

A leader has many plans pseudo,

A businessman has many deals pseudo,

A jeweller  has many stones   pseudo,

A historian has many records pseudo.

 

 

 

 

A lawyer argues for the pseudo,

A doctor  treats illness pseudo,

An engineer builds with materials pseudo,

A banker advances to projects pseudo

A  journalist reports incidents pseudo.

 

 

 

As  we see  pseudo all round,

As we hear pseudo all over,

As we experience pseudo everywhere,

As  we live with pseudo always,

We  proceed in a pseudo  path,

Never to  attain enlightenment.