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The Belief Full


The faith one has
a full and complete
with no ifs and bits in class
very firm and resolute
be it in the case
of husband and wife
the one in a chase
would ruin the life
could be the same
with the master and servant
the one plays the game
would prove to be defiant
could also work out
with friends in all
the one betrays out and out
would be undoubtedly a fall
be that always in the stream
the trust on one another
would promote a gleam
a wonderful scenario rather.faith

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A Talk By The Walk


download (38)The talk going on

 just an empty talk on and on

 a veiled talk in the front

 an open attack in the back

 that be the travel around

 as they go up the road

 with a strong wind

 and come down the will

 with the flow against them

these are the craziest people as seen

who talk nothing with sense

these are the crankiest fellows I know

who talk all lies in the upfront

these are the most cantankerous group all around

who make most by talking irreverent things .

Relying on them is but foolish

going by the words is idiocy

taking them up for revenge is derogatory

ignoring them then and there is prudence.

 

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The Epic On Trust And Reliability


It is a day since back home.
Poured news from all sides
some hard to believe
some bereft of authenticity.
The validity came proof in editions
which dealt in deep of distinctions
which brought in deletions and additions
along with fragments of imaginations.
News relating to business and corporates
get no colour from vivid descriptions
as they deal with money and transactions.

The first was an information of a relative
who spent much on an occasion
just not considering money as money
but the currency as a paper
resembling something thin and wafer
with his aides taking control of the event
bringing in unwanted associations of people
that gathered to jack up the numbers
creating a belief that there was a large crowd
and impressing the people arround of its grandeur
but at the back stolen much of the money of his brother’s.

The second was one of the strangest I have heard
being that of a father and daughter
all circling round money and its deployment.
The father taking money from the daughter
saying that he would make it grow
grew himself all by building a house huge
and circulating the money for his own ends
merely showing the accounts in paper
which romped in the daughter ‘s intervention
she got furious when she found out
that it was in the form of building
making her mad and angry against the parent.

Another mega story comes from the third-party
who has raised loans a few years back
from a consortium of banks and instituions
against unrealizable securities
failed in a most impressive manner
and when the court appointed liquidator finds
there was nothing in hand that could match the loans
as it was a zero realizable asset wherein
there was a broken van and three invalid computers
lying there for a loan of some hundreds of billions
Knowing not how the banks advanced the amount.

With that the day folded up to darkness
and very well my heart also sank to nadir
where I could accept or disregard the motivestrust.
but remain conscious of how people go about
as big men in the world of today shine and walk in strides
stealthily deceiving the sibling ,the daughter, and the people
who have relied them and trusted them innocently or ignorantly.
They do hold events with such splendour inviting a crowd
The people being sharp and witty at the same time
jibe and jab about their practices with much humour and tease
with an innate sarcasm and intricate validity all in a go.

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Trust.


Let me tell you
there is a limit
to arguments in true
keeping the remits
in the bank’s glue
is but an emit
of venom in blue.
creating a demerit
leaving a clue
of an incipit
exchange of rue
causing a dissipate
of trust in truth.

trust

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Oh A Bust!


Heard of so many busts,

Which make us lose trust,

The governance and schemes,

Allow us to dream,

Of fruits and gifts,

 That make us wait in shifts,

Alas! the things  all of a sudden go bust,

Leaving us to  bite the dust.