A Third Time Pass., Poetry

A Third Time Pass.

A Third time pass,

 Of Higher Secondary Exams.

Decided to be a graduate.

He graduated with full marks.

He even became a post graduate.

And got married.

Yet, the memories of passing his second time haunted him.

Now he has decided to become a teacher in his part time,

So that he could do wonders for his students,

And teach them the subjects properly.

He further decided,

To take up teaching as a full time job,

And retired with his head held high.

Ain’t so bad for a person,

Who was once ridiculed for being a third time pass.

Adios!


A Cake For Desert., Poetry

A Cake For Desert.

“A Cake for desert,

Which one shall it be Ma?

Shall it be pineapple?

Or Butterscotch?

Or chocolate?

All of these are very common Ma.

Please, make a chocolate truffle cake for me, with vanilla cream in between.”

Ma smiled-“Today I have already prepared pineapple pastries,

And I am short of milk cream.

Get me the cream tomorrow and you shall have your chocolate truffle cake.”

“Ma can I have thin chocolate wafers on the cake? Please.”

Ma said yes.

Can you imagine my delight?

From the moment Ma has said yes,I have already have had my chocolate truffle cake.

Since that moment frequently I have been dancing around the house

 shouting –“MAAAAAAAAAA, I want my cake, I want my cake.”

Adios!

continue, Poetry

Continue.

Continue to sleep till the sun rises.

Continue to eat till your stomach fills full.

Continue to dance till your mind satisfies you.

Continue to binge,

Till fat accumulates, beyond the desired level.

Continue to lie,

Till it gets the better of you.

Continue with dishonesty until you fall in a ditch.

If you continue with all bad things,

You won’t find any peace, love and happiness.

On the other hand,

Continue with all good things,

And rise like the sun,

Till everything false falls off,

And your true self wins.

Adios!