The pulse beat is normal.
The heart beat is perfect.
The man turns cold.
His eyes flutter and
he falls down unconscious..
He is lying down like a dead.
None could understand the problem.
The doctors could do nothing.
The man lies like dead undeterred.
He is a young man about thirty-three.
As all stood around him with down cast eyes,
his wife with his little son rushed towards him.
She shook him and called him by his name
The man is lying down as dead undisturbed.
The little son took a step forward and then retreated.
again made a forward move but got back in fear.
The third time he raced ahead and fell on his father
letting out a cry ‘papa”, ‘papa” which made all cry.
The man lying down dead slowly opened his eyes.
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Algis Are Like that.
He is close to the family,
Talks high in front,
Talks ill at the back,
Well, he is like that.
He enjoys all comforts to the dot
Makes use of all facilities to the core
Speaks as though he is not cared,
Well, he is like that.
He expects the best of all,
Grabs the most expensive,
Then speaks irreverently,
Well, he is like that.
He never gives back,
He comes empty-handed,
Boasts of his helping nature,
Well, he is like that.
He never spends a pie,
He lives on other’s magnanimity,
Proposes an empty toast,
Well, he is like that.
His wife also sails in the same boat,
Commands all others with authority,
Faces disobedience at home,
Well, she is like that.
She is extremely sharp-tongued,
Waxes eloquently and bosses others,
Thrown aside by her own daughter -in -law,
Well, she is like that.
The couple is none other than Algis,
They jointly appear for all occasions,
Their presence is disdained by all,
Well, Algis are like that.
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It is a very long travel all the more,
Very far from home,
Too much different from home,
Bound by love and affection all the more.
Living under the same roof, all the way
Is nevertheless a strife all through the day,
Looking at each other all the time
Is an awesome bother most of the time.
It has been the way of life shortly,
Flying tempers break the monotony,
Shaking the basics of harmony,
Finally seeking shelter in shelves solitary.
It was drive clouded with hesitation,
It was a long flight across to the destination,
The tired mind encountered a warm reception,
Endowing a resourceful inspiration
It was pure affection and love,
Emanating from a son beloved,
Brought up as a precious jewel all above
Stands exposed to the vagaries of time in the strove
Nudging close to me he learnt alphabets,
Lying on my lap he counted numbers to a test
Numeric got their value in their best,
Letters put together rocked in their crest.
He grew in my shadow,
Letters pushed the numbers below,
Writing overtook counting in the flow
Creating a “Man Of Letters” in a full glow.
His writing took its wings,
Away he flew from me
To places far beyond the shores in swings
Bringing laurels to him and pride to me all the more.
Rising up in stature he remains fair,
His nest got enlarged in the fare,
A dedicated wife to take care ,
A quick-witted daughter to share.
Enjoyed every moment of my sojourn,
An unknown place became known,
A biting cold took a bearable tone ,
Well! Love gets enthroned in an exclusive zone.
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