Tag: reward.

Poetry thoughts

Eyes Do Much Harm

The eyes of a man

being filled with envy

looks not safe.

The eyes of another

full of venom

poses a danger.

Their eyes crave

one stands in front

the other behind.

The apparent strikes

a risky one

deem it to be in front.

The virtual kindles

a fiery one

consider it to be in the back.

Being in the middle

you become the target

a throw and a hard hit .

Better stay away

as they say

eyes release horror.

Better not come in between

as a way of security

run away from them in speed .

That be a remedy

could be a strategy

nay above all a reward.

Tags Eyes, harm, Poem, remedy, reward.

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An Accurate Aim

Long was the shot
away from the plot
fierce in a sort
done with a snort
heavily fought
chiefly brought
a reward on the spot
with a fair begot.

Tags accurate, aim, Poem, reward., shot

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The Bondage

The house keeper comes on time

no matter it is rain or shine

speaks a few words gently

and goes about his work

tending to the artefacts

that are on display

talking to them casually

as he has known them for long

wiping them with care

placing them in place

polishing them when needed

all so smoothly and in no hurry

systematically clearing the cobwebs

cleaning the window panes and finally the floors

which do shimmer and shine

exhibiting his skill in doing so

a fine gentleman I have seen

talking very few words

as I have said earlier

demanding nothing all the way

given anything extra

for his long hours if he stays

politely refuses to take it

saying that it is his duty

a man I claim to be my own

as he had been with me for years together

I might have been deceived by my siblings

and cheated by my in-laws

but these kind of people

have ever remained faithful to me

I am now a few millions less than those

born out of the same womb

but the reward I find

you might chuckle and smile

is in the nature of such people

who have stayed with me

through my days good and bad

being not very much educated

the work force i have

serve me with loyalty a

while I value the bondage great.

Tags deceived, grateful, housekeeper, millions, Poem, reward., silent, worker

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Experience Talks

The experience talks they say

as it goes on the dock in a sway

with the years that have rolled down

I get to know that the righteous be rewarded .

For long did I not believe in these you might think

really I never went by the specific theory in a blink

having had my doubts and difficulties on my track

I thought the malignant infliction get across in a pack.

Now I realize with a prompt from my own

that the evil gets sealed by its inciting throngs shown

coiling itself into the web that it has spun

unable to get into the speeding run.

I see virtually at times most recent

that the wrong-doer has to face life indecent

losing his wealth ill got by manipulation

heading straight away to penury and destitution.

Tags Poem, Punish, reward., rightful, wrong- doer

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The Strive And Drive.

Never was it an easy strive.
Everything being a dizzy drive.
Had to work hard to go up in life.
It being a dedicated strife.

Doing the best at all levels in the stride.
Going across all obstacles crossing the tide.
Never was a recipient of rewards great.
Never was recognised early or late.

On that magnitude lived all these years.
Most of the time controlling the tears.
Well, have to prolong for few more years
Keeping up with the world not in fears.

Tags hard, Life, Poem, reward., strive

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Penning for money is blasphemous.
Never do that.
Writing for praise is horrendous.
Never do that.
Versifying for reputation is frivolous.
Never do that.
Writing is spontaneous.
It is inherent
Sprouting out in a bout
embracing with love.
The joy of creation
knows no bounds
leaping up high
crossing the borders
flying over the skies
across the oceans
reaching the hearts
of many a reader
that is its true reward.

Tags Creation, Money, Poem, reader, reward., Writing

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Rewards Bring joy.

My little girl called from abroad.
She is the most adorable kid.
With lovely demeanour and fine code.
Talked in length of her school and other kids
She being the teacher’s assistant in class
has to help the teacher in her activities
She is among the top four in class
topping in mathematics .
But has not received any awards so far.
She felt sad and unhappy but very diplomatic
Lo! her tone gave it out without any bar.
Rewards give an impetus and joy to everyone
Little kids get overjoyed and thoroughly happy
Denying these awards to the rightful is wicked.

Tags girl, kid, Poem, reward.

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Own Reward.

it is an alien lad
Language is very strange
People are stranger and the food strangest
Having got into the mainland
had to adjust to the land.

Seeing places has its fun and grace
but certain times it gives the toughest trace
as it is one of highly difficult craze.
Having to put up with circumstances
unused to and not experienced so far.

Wit signs as language and raw vegetables as food
had to travel through the land along with the brood
But the store of architectural marvels which stood
the test of times in magnificence and grandeur
were a feast to the eyes in no slight terms.

Surpassing the man made the natural wonders fascinated
with the beautiful lakes and stretches of mountainous slopes designated
a powerful portraiture of glory and beauty delineated.
The gleaming features filled with colourful mix of green, yellow and brown
releases an enlightenment making one forget the toils faced a little ago,

To gain we have to lose something on the way.
To get a whiff of fresh air we have to drive along way.
To enjoy the untouched splendours we have to cross the bay.
The trails and troubles we undergo gets lost in the end.
as we enjoy the bounties of nature which is its own reward.