Tag: shout

The Girl In The Terrace.

The smile litting up the face
she was sitting on the terrace
looking around with a gaze
chuckling to herself with a grace..

What was the smile about?
what was she doing in the terrace?
wanted to call her with a shout
contained myself in a firm stout.

She still remained there with a broad grin
very much atop the terrace
she looking pale and thin
very much away from the din.

That much is enough for the day
standing all alone in the terrace
cried from down is that the way?
Yes she smiled with a gripping sway.

Not able to withstand from below
hopping and jumping reached the terrace
gave a sound from deep hollow
asking her to come back in a follow.

She turned behind and stood straight
not a step away from the terrace
bidding me to take the steps right
ordering me to vanish from her sight.

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thoughts

Had an intention to shout
with a full force and volume
Why I do not know?
What for I know not?
But intend very much to shout
The inequalities make me roar.
The greed provokes a scream.
The deceit incites a violent scowl.
The snobbery insinuates a howl.
The ostentation induces a bark.
Well, now I understand very well
Why I want to shout?
ans shout did I loud.

Tags bark, howl, intention, Poem, shout

thoughts

Shot By Shot_— Haiku.

A big shot
came in with a big shout
calling all out.

A gun shot
pierced through with loud shout
felling all out.

A pointed shot
taken precisely without any shout
captured everyone out.

It was shot
beautifully taken amidst great shouts
shot by shot.

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Actions Age Anger argument authority Poem Theory thoughts threat.

Ay You.

$Math puzzle.$ It was a row
not among elders.
it was a tussle.
not among the parties.
It was a fight
not among the communities.
It was a quarrel
not among the sections.
It was an argument
not among the politicians.
it was a controversy,
almost among two of equal age.
It became heated in terms.
The heat turned unbearable.
It rose like a blazing fire.
Shouts in loud voice filled the air.
It drew lots around.
Old and young rushed to the spot.
The two were standing with faces red.
Gesticulating at each other in high temper.
The loveliest was saying
“I am four years old.
The other one was crying
“I am five years old”
The assertive one quipped
“Four is greater than five.”
The relatively bigger one
meekly refuted that five is bigger than four.
The smarter of the two stoutly denied
“ay you, four is greater than five.”
silencing the older one.
The five-year old walked down the lane
beaten by the four-year old.
Unobtrusively Darwin’s theory
“survival of the fittest”finds its way.