Month: May 2019

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Very Real.

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True Love is very real.

But what that is, is known yet unknown to all.

Money is very real.

Spend it a lot and you will understand its importance.

Hoard it, and you will become a miser

Marks are very real.

They are given to pupil whose families have bucket loads of materialistic dough.

Faith is very real.

It can make one cross the turbulence of various happenings.

Food is very real.

If your stomach remains empty,

Then the hunger pangs make you realise the importance of food.

Earning money is very real.

But out of all, the thing that remains real till the end is the saneness of one’s mind.

The more you remain sane, the more you have the ability to discern and detect.

Real and reality are paradoxes which contradict each other, where faith, love and truth don’t matter at all, yet they are the most important of all.

Adios!

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That’s What I All Care.

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That’s what I all care,

For the day ain’t very vast.

It’s a symphony to begin with,

Leading to being a full cast.

The cast maybe good or alright,

What do I care?

The day needs to move,

For,

That’s what I all care.

The moon isn’t shining much brightly tonight,

It will do so tomorrow.

As the night passes into day,

Dusk into the dawn,

A poet is an artist,

Who represents it all.

The care needed and to say it aloud,

Is what is it demands,

Well, that’s what it is,

And that’s what I all care for.

Adios!

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In The Absent Mood.

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In the absent mood,

I wrote a letter.

It was a letter,

Which I knew nothing about.

The letter was posted,

And it flew a long a long distance,

Where the day and night remains for six months straight.

The letter reached my friend Erik,

Who is a long standing friend of mine,

Now rocking with the original star of the stars.

He is yet to answer me back,

But I am sure he will,

And when he does,

We will surely receive it.

In the absent mood,

I made a pineapple cake,

Which my friend Haku tasted.

After tasting the cake,

He wrote a haiku,

And began saying-“I love you all,

But do you?”

In reply to his haiku,

I said-“It’s a good haiku, could have been better.”

He simply chuckled and said-“It’s a haiku, that’s what all I care.”

In the absent mood,

A small child completed his homework,

And began singing a song.

His mother took him in his arms and said-“Oh! My darling are you singing your favourite song?”

He simply rocked his head in response.

In the absent mood,

I wrote a poem,

Which is all now before you all.

Adios!

With Our All Power.
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With Our All Power.

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With our all power,

The day begins,

The lights come in,

The food gets ready,

The work goes on.

With our all power,

The books are read,

The lessons are taught,

The songs are sung,

And bliss is got.

With our all power,

The day is made,

The tea is had,

The roasts are prepared,

For the dinner,

The day gets over.

With all our power,

We venture out into the night,

And play with our kids,

The sweet dreams come through,

We sleep till the alarm bell rings.

Adios!