SOCIETY

Astray has gone society,
We know with report and force
to the thing of today.
Past in it was too,sounds of
shame and full game!
Involved ,we are ,in it roaming to the
known-unknown world received!
Perceived to be true or untrue
In it or out of the blue,we pose,
Rising and falling every notions of it,
SLAUGHTERING each other to JUST get Noticed!
False assumptions raising their head and
Truly, true ones Fallen among the Dead!
Doth this is our society in which we respire,
By chance or else way ,plodding to change ,
This merely a fame-game ,but
'Who to blame?'As to this is attached
EVERYONE'S NAME !
Pleading for some gold-green change to glow,
Oh Almighty ! Save us we are Almost to the FLAME!!

BEING IMPUDENT

LISTENING TO THE VOICES OF VARIETIES
Inner -self just analysed
What is the point there?
Penetrating the core of mind,
Always taught not to change
But is this the way, I want to change?
Varieties warning me,cautioning me
or what thing ,I thought---
'Ye are impudent'---said something that was inside me,
said 'rash ye are'---my heart;
But mind skimmed---
'This is the world itself in which we are!
CORRELATION cannot hide this,cannot close this,
Heart impugning the mind
What to do ,still unresolved,
STRUGGLING,CONTESTING , yes something at war!

Hey...I resolved now---
Being impudent comes from within,
Being something that comes in full rhythm.
It is again imprecation for me...
said by varieties;
Still impervious ,not moved...
Analysation in probe,but evermore impertinent,
When I meant and then said , this is ---BEING IMPUDENT!!

STAY BY MY SIDE

Whenever I go alone
Seems as if me totally blown,
Give me power to do this aside
O God ,help me , stay by my side...

Knowing or don't Know about
Never was that nervousness to flout,
Always walking ,considering to have a ride
Do help me, stay by my side...

Yeah! gathering my strength
To push myself up to a proper length,
Telling all as if nothing to hide
O God, help me , stay by my side...

No rhythm or rhythmic
Yes,there was something to pick,
Understanding everything with this plight
Do help me, stay by my side...

Impart that power to glide and decide ,
Power to manage every wave with all it's tide!
To me, just give an ear --
God help me , stay by my side !!

SILENT CHAIRS

Sitting with chairs around
Inviting everyone, and opened-up;
Silently depicting the crux of everything
Life as if a Merry-go-round !

Sitting and noticing everyone
Having some stranger-position;
Me to company ,one tree
Life as if some awkward situation !

Sitting among some leaves scattered
Stuck with the wetness of the ground;
Ambiance, as if out-of flavor flavored
Life as if something has gone wavered !

Sitting and hitting something right in the block
Saying something with adept muteness;
Suggesting something with unclear tone
Life left as if one Fairy-Land Forlorn !!

SENSE OF PROPORTION

Living like Frogs,
Frogged we are .
Just like every time ,water out of flow,
Somewhere logged we are !

Out of flow, out of shape, columns full of mishap,
Talk of irrelevant things, full of gap.
Nobody, but we are to blame,
As we are pointless, without any flame !

So-called intellectuals ,sit in their own well,
Talking of impractical things ;
Through Wiser mind's paper inspired to write,
Our life Rotten,caught by blight !

What We want is ,Real feel of realization,which
Aristophanes once defined,
With sense of proportion to be underlined !!