The Sounds We Hear.

The sounds we hear every day

distract us in a way

the crow caws early in the morn

 could it be a wake up call

 no , even more before you say

 the cock strikes with a cock a doodle doo

 mind you it is the cock 

 not the clock that strikes harsh

 the chirping of sparrows 

 with a twitter gay and musical 

 invigorates the dawn in its rise

 over to the afternoon

 there be a lull of silence 

perhaps a faint cry somewhere 

 the evening resumes the chant

 the birds are in full form

 return they to the nests

 the hoot and shout of the owl

accompanies the darkness of the night 

 send a frightful feel down the spine

with them the animals too join

 though  the orchestra completes a round 

 the men and their gadgets 

stream up to the bustle 

the  rhythm loses its cadence

as the menfolk enter with a bang

 the horn and the speakers 

 decibels range high 

 force a fall out from nature 

harmony is lost cock

 finally Man is the great destroyer










A Verse.

A verse great
does not have a rate
commends beyond date.verse


A Long Time Absentee

A long time absentee
been on a travelling spree
away from home for a duration
writing though with a passion
not many in the row as usual
penning a few in casual
picturing what I saw along
sometimes with a belong
other times scribbling a verse
without much attachmeabsenteent fierce
spent most of the hours seeing
land, people, and culture in a swing
an experience absolute and exact
that worked on my feelings intact
a great break from the routine as well
far away from the place I dwell
an ecstatic moment in the perception
a lovely feast to the eyes sans deception.


Colour and Words

A poem is a painting
without colours.
a splash of words
with a throw of rhyme.

The painting is in a canvas
an illustration colourful
The eyes relish the art
while the feel is an experience.

Poetry is a writing
an emotional spontaneity A_Poem_about_the_Life_by_Renegar_Kitsune
The read exalts the soul
a representation of the gifted.

Paint and verse need a skill
a nicety and a touch
those of no ordinary talent
a special flamboyance .


Googling Tommy

Rolling like a bunny
looking so funny
moving with the tummy
the breeze blowing balmy
went little Tommy
across the waters foamy
drenching himself slowly
grunting in a voice lowly
appearing very ugly
lost himself entirely
googling could not trace him wholly
that being the end of Tommy googling


Great Is His Verse.

Know a poet 

who lived in a land

not known to many

being a small hamlet

with no amenities

say that be modern

living in a big house

traditional and big

built amongst nature’s bounty

with trees and plants around

living all by himself

with a few sincere friends about

ate when he liked

slept when he wished

not governed by time

passing hs days

looking at the beautiful sky

and cherishing every moment of it

that got transcribed in his verse

sustaining the vigour and trance

that he experienced all through his life

Great be his likes

Great is hamlet his verse

pure and clear

like the sky

he sees all through.


The Creative Grandeur

Let be the creativity

 that embraces the infinity

 be it in verse or music

 it appears a mystic

 be it in art or sculpture 

 it mesemerises the spectator

 that creativity is not found anywhere

it being seen not in an ordinary ware

it being thoroughly exclusive in shine

looking exquisite and fine

the  creation be that of God or man

seen through the glasses of plan

there be a selective design and a uniformity

with the structure in all its dimensional credibility

there we see a great verse with a flow

an enchanting recital with a divine glow

a lovely painting that captures the eye

a beautiful sculpture  that forces a buy.

there lies the heart of creativity

be it in God or man  in all its nativity

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The Publishing Activity

Publishing becomes serious

Writing is always download (27)tedious

With a blog there is a  reach

little over that it becomes a breach

getting verses in print

looks like a great stint

yet poets want to go across

irrespective of the   toss

which might bring a  repute

though there is a dispute

that fiction receives  a welcome

poems bring no income

poetry still remains for a few

lighting  up those who love it true

the publishing takes different forms

that of self and recognised  norms

while the queue to get published is long

opting for self publishing becomes strong

with the money to invest possible

nothing goes on in this world as impossible.



Actions Beauty Enlightenment Enrichment Experience feelings interest. Poem thoughts Wealth Wish

Versification Without Effort.

poetryWriting a few lines of verse
writing a few verses in form
writing with a form of rhymes
writing rhymes with sound effect.
is a skill rare to be found.

Leaves grow from trees.
Trees come up from the soil
Soil picks up the minerals from depth
Making it a natural sequence.
Eliminating anything artificial.

Poetry is spontaneous.
Coming out in speed at the moment
Jumping out with force from the heart.
Correlating the events to the full
Enabling a read most pleasant.

Words emerge with ease.
Clothing the thoughts with grace.
The rhythm flows gently.
Adorning the tone with tunes lively.
Making it an experience most memorable.