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An earnest move

Once we moved hand in hand
Vowed to live forever as a friend
Sun too graced our honest drive
Moon also blessed for long to survive

We prayed sun never to scorch
Even in noon heat not so much
We need not to go in for the search of shed
We needed his presence when actually wed

Who will not want bright light in a way?
To work very hand for promising day
Result may come not in desired pattern
It may be start of new life and happy u-turn

Luck would not have it and we have to depart
It was tragedy and considered it as integral part
Had we not wished a stable and durable journey?
Why bitterness couldn’t be removed by use of honey

Some where we erred for simple reasons
Suited as an ideal couple and very good persons
Hell was let loose on us in rainy season
We were bogged down and failed to learn lesson

We had earnest desire still failed to compromise
On every turn we longed to stand with all promises
It may still be the step considered to be wise
It might have proved a doom instead of rise

I wish to return to native place
I don’t believe in mad race
It is to be considered as simple case
There may be ups n down as temporary phase

Words can’t supplement the agony
Luxury can’t be brought by money
It is how we take and except the challenge
It is right to accept fact instead to for revenge

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Dark Days Are Over

All my dark days are over
I need not run for the cover
I don’t want to remember them forever
It was temporary phase and now finally gone for ever

I don’t want to recall all those days
Every morning brought me bright rays
I longed for the end of dark clouds
I worked very hard and prepared for solid ground

I was very much doomed for disaster
The fortune had finally come after
It was blessings in disguise
As I desperately needed to rise

I was growing impatient with passing of each day
It was almost impossible to go away
It was do or die situation and needed strong drive
As it was considered essential to survive

Same situation may not long for indefinitely
The sun has to shine one day very definitely
But this will not take place of its own
Some ground has to be prepared and seeds are to be sown

You may have much awaited respite
As it has come to you after long fight
The fruits of labor may make you feel great
As you have turned tide against fate

Love to live with whatever you have
Don’t loose patience and normally behave
You may be able to judge with cool mind
You may have enough time to think for solution to find

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On That Very Day

That very day

I died on that very day
When I turned eyes and went away
I cared for no one and just walked
Where as on seminars I had lot more talked

He was lying on the road
May be he was pulling lots of load
It was hand pulled cart
It was his routine and part

It was blazing sun on top
The heat waves were non top
Yet he had raced against time
I presumed he wanted to reach early sometimes

Luck would not have played favorably
He failed to pull more and failed miserably
The road became his last bed
There was not even little shed

I wanted to cry but could not
As I had ceaselessly carried on and fought
But ultimately nothing desired was brought
All attempts had failed and nothing could be sought

I waited for a minute and gave little glimpse
Cursed his fate but prayed sacred verse
Why almighty not gave enough courage to reach an end?
Where else one can wait for to have an honest friend?

When I looked back and thought of same fate?
The mercy totally failed me or came very late
How many may be facing death unceremoniously?
Where life was uncertain and still moved on continuously

I failed to show little courtesy and moved on
The battle was to be waged and shown
I could help nothing even if wanted
As I myself was short of but could have waited

Did I prove coward for turning back?
Certainly yes as it was humanity at stake
How many of us may have preferred as I did
What else we could provide or offered lead?

Leave no one unattended even if you nothing
Some solace to self and to him for something
Some message of great human like quality
Taken along journey despite clear inability

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A run away

You ran away from me’
It was only honey bee
You were so scared
You were afraid and not dared

Why did you flee the scene?
You were never desperately seen?
You used to be bold and brave
Why did you run for cover to save?

Was it your defeated tendency?
Will you carry on with same frequency?
It has generated a great concern
It is to be proved wrong in turn

I can’t remain with disloyal
My partner should be brave and royal
You were on running spree
How can I assure self and feel free?

There was no such danger
You had no fever or anger
Neither were you suffering from fever
Nor you had feeling of hunger

It was quite amusing to witness
I couldn’t find your trace
You tried very hard to save the face
It was only peculiar case

You couldn’t reason it out
You were down in my eyes and I shut
Never to look at you and offer yes
For you it may naturally be bad phase

You may offer many reasons
It proved you as coward person
You did not last in very good season
The out come was not good and unforeseen

I had caught a hand of reliable friend
You proved otherwise at the end
It spoke of naked fact
You were not reliable in fact

A person can’t be relied upon
Who is unable to face it in open?
What can be ultimate fate and result?
It is pure humiliation and insult

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A clear reading

My heart is consciously bleeding
It is not used to for clear reading
I did not realize where I was heading?
It was for sure heads down leading

I am not at all conservative
Though I failed to be elobrative
As I belonged to native
I could not prove to be suggestive

We both fell victim to circumstances
We couldn’t learn antyhiing from past instances
She was completey a shy symbol
I too was new to school and just enrolled

We failed concevably
It ended miserably
We both longed and stayed apart
It was painful to deaprt

You are still hanging around
Your memory is still found
The heart chamber still hunts for your presence
It has remained vacant ever after long absence

The ship did not anchor at shore
We did nothing to explore
We left it to pure luck and fate
It slipped out of hand and proved very late

I had feared darkness and backlash
It was just bright soark and flash
It emerged and disappeared
It has still proved havoc as feared

Hearts can’t be different from place to places
It certainly leaves some traces
It has long spell of separation
It this stage it should raise no question

Love has proved to be legendry tale
It has never remained or dominated by male
It has been sincerely felt by both the character
The question remained who proved to be good actor

There is no room for any complaint or reservation
It has always been a very good observation
Love may fail or accomplish
it may not end with it or finish

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A matter in quesion

How does It matter if we are not blessed?
What concern is created if we are not traced?
What can be challenge if wall is not faced?
How speed can be measured if not raced?

Nothing matters than matter in question
No quick reaction if not brought to attention
No wonderful time if not enjoyed with pleasure
No use if no jewels stored in treasure

This is how we value our life in different context
Love in peaceful environment with secret text
Not to worry for what will happen next?
When life is lead in manner and considered as best

Whatever we do can be considered as duo act
There is nothing new but a simple fact
No one has to offer anything or to react
If our journey is on the right tract

I have seen people meddling in the affair
In no way it is considered as fair
Let willing souls meet in their own style
We need to watch and bless it for a while

It is gracious act if we recognize and submit
There can not be any reference to omit
It is after all emancipation from wrong feed
The life is to be given a chance to love and lead

I might have feared a lot from near quarter
It was not to be exchanged in barter
It was purely to be an emotional alignment
The glorious and indeed happy moment

I may live on without any support
It may matter less even if ship does not anchor at port
I may definitely want that it is given enough attention
Secret blessings with approval and and mention

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A matter in question

How does It matter if we are not blessed?
What concern is created if we are not traced?
What can be challenge if wall is not faced?
How speed can be measured if not raced?

Nothing matters than matter in question
No quick reaction if not brought to attention
No wondrful time if not enjoyed with pleasure
No use if no jewels stored in treasure

This is how we value our life in different context
Love in peaceful environment with secret text
Not to worry for what will happen next?
When life is lead in manner and considered as best

Whatever we do can be considered as duo act
There is nothing new but a simple fact
No one has to offer anything or to react
If our journey is on the right tract

I have seen people meddling in the affair
In no way it is considered as fair
Let willing souls meet in their own style
We need to watch and bless it for a while

It is gracious act if we recognise and submit
There can not be any reference to omit
It is afer all emancipation from wrong feed
The life is to be given a chance to love and lead

I might have feared a lot from near quarter
It was not to be exchanged in barter
It was purely to be an emotional allignment
The glorious and indeed happy moment

I may live on without any support
It may matter less even if ship does not anchor at port
I may definitely want that it is given enough attention
Secret blessings with approval and and mention

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An honest always suffer

Why do honest people always suffer?
What is reason behind it that they differ?
Why can’t they accept good wishes and offers?
Are they really on right path and true thinkers?

It is an age old tradition that comes on surface
Lots of criticism and comments we have to face
People choose material gain and involve in mad race
They get frustration and disillusion in any case

They will find appropriate place and honor
The present set back can be considered as minor
It may take some times to get established
All their efforts may stand good and not finished

The world may realize its utility
There is scope for its continuity
No use pursuing in its futility
It may be sub standard in quality

All the sufferings and insult is there for honest
It doesn’t pay him desired result even if it best
It may be crucial time or can be considered as test
He will not keep quite and pursue it without rest

His work may not be realized or fall on deaf ears
It may need hard efforts for many more years
It may develop fatigue and body may wear out
He still may opt and go in for it through out

They have nothing to loose at the end
He may not distinguish between foes and friends
He is always there for right cause with reasons
He has same feeling with energy in all the seasons

Let there be unhealthy competition or unreasonable demand
The right people will pursue it till the end
It can’t make any impact on their activities
They may still live with elegance and niceties

You need few people to fall in line with
There lie bare facts with the truth
Anybody can choose for or against
It is really worth to go in and invest

You may suffer initially but ultimately gain
It may prove successful and not go in vain
The tiring efforts are bound to succeed
It may remain within limit and not exceed

The flowers in garden may boom in spring
The birds may build the nest and rest the wings
It is nice place to seek refuge and rest
You may then have beautiful ideas to put on test

The environment and nature also comes to the rescue
We must pay enough attention which is in fact over due
When they are generous all the way in nature
Why can’t we be same for our bright future?

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Grandmama at 89

Grandmamma so healthy and at eighty nine
It was so nice and seemed to be very fine
I was not under the influence of wine
Struck to mind that it was out of line

It was happy news to find elderly woman
I did not feel amused but elated as true man
“Can address you as grandmamma” I parried
“Certainly not “looked as if she was worried

Don’t take away my honour of addressing
I am still not sure of and assessing
I may prefer to be your honest admirer
She relented to request as good listener

I learnt little later that it was simple craze
Good women considered I as delicate phase
Concealment of age made it little easy
No disturbance when they were busy

It is easy to make joke or laugh it out
Dignity and personal honour is all about
One should be cautious and guard it at any cost
After all it is pride that is counted most

We tend to cause embarrassment one line
Spoil the relation as if blasting the mine
Why not support women’s cause in general?
Simply not rendering lip service or words oral

Many women prefer to be anonymous
Though their work may be so famous
They continue to suffer the male domination
Face discrimination even for nomination

I couldn’t stop laughing at age factor
Women are at helms in every sector
Work hand to hand and rise to the occasion
Must resist or thwart any privacy invasion

I loved the adoption of cautious approach
To win the race not necessarily you need a coach
First thing you need is simple protection
Matters less what will be action or reaction

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Beautiful Sunday

I waited for beautiful Sunday
Normally place chosen as good day
Visiting shrines, mosques or churches
Well considered Him as impossible to reach

Does he really stay there and reside?
Then why he failed to show us or preferred to hide?
We are all busy persons and have many reasons
Why he should stay away when considered as their sons?

Yes I do concede one point in mind
He is not inaccessible to find
Many may tell that he has found good refuge
Only we fail to recognize and refuse

It is bit confusing and strange
This commonsense has come after considerable age
I have learnt to pray all divine forces
As no one has found them after considerable remorse

Take solace or satisfaction for only visiting
Verbal utterances for all sins and admitting
That may reduce heaviness already existed
This is the position and already stated

We may follow as heard of sheep
Only to wait for and sins to keep
Where else we may find the place to weep?
Only remember him to grant a peaceful sleep

Is it not funny to wait for long seven days?
Precious time lost in finding the solution and ways
Only one day to offer for simple blessing
In case something goes wrong or missing

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Donors

You should always try to be donor
No joy in remaining as acceptor
Donor always has joy of giving
Acceptor has to do it for surviving

One has upper hand and others not
He has enough to distribute in a lot
Luck has afforded him to donate
Others have woes and only to relate

You should be kind and have lion’s heart
Only hollow words don’t make you smart
You should have sympathy and generosity
Enough resources to sustain and not simple pity

Nature too has enough to give
Lot more to offer and to survive
She can’t be different in nature
World is too dependent on her for future

Donate whole heartedly and forget
Live peacefully and allow others to let
You may have talent and gifted resources
Think of others as lovely and useful forces

No one can survive merely on donation
Neither can it build happy relation
Nor it can over come complete negation
It is simple try and thrust for elevation

It is good to stand for common man
Good feelings may be considered as humane
It is not the amount or quantity that is offered
But how much you felt for others who has suffered?

Charity is not limited to human being alone
Not enough is done to the affected ones in cyclone
Medicines needed for innumerable unknown diseases
Paucity of funds worsens the situation and not eases

Humanity may not die and will definitely survive
All the steps will be taken and efforts to revive
It is not that the donor has only feeling and gesture
Commoner too has to contribute and make it sure

It is rightly said charity begins at home
Many beautiful cities have come up like Rome
Millions might have contributed in their drive
Reality comes only………………

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We promised

We promise so many things before marriage
It is very energetic and very young age
It is opening of new leaf on page
Life provides opportunity to live on stage

When you have strongest bond to survive?
No one can stop you from efforts to revive
It is an honest try to spend and live
It is definitely strong union to believe

The time is passing on like water in river
Water may dry out not with all but fewer
It may be indication of love lost game
It will result into very big shame

The moment you become from two to four
How come relation turns suddenly sour?
Why difficulties from all the directions pour?
Fault can ever be mine or yours

Wise men always preferred to say
what else can be good in a day?
When everybody has to earn and dearly pay
why life journey can be turned into bad tour?

I am your better half,
Don’t treat me as small calf,
I can be your inspiration and strength,
Prepared to share and go to any length,

We have turned hell into heaven,
All odds converted into even,
It is time now to reap the fruit,
Suddenly it may turn into flames and glut,

Why I am left alone for a while?
When I was prepared to go an extra mile,
Worries on face still wore deserted smile,
Stayed at home but not in exile,

I shall serve you to the end,
Golden opportunity God has sent,
Never disrespect and always mend,
Advise others with appeal as friend

Let us prove and show that we are ideal couple,
Our world doesn't stand on sand or rubble,
We can build not castle but at least simple nest,
Lead the life simple and always the best,

I shall remain always yours and holy,
No mistakes on my part or committing folly,
Dedicated and devoted still not owned as wholly,
never consider me stupid or silly?

Don’t ruin it ever it for simple reason,
autumn may come and pass off like any other season,
Let us bury the past and have fresh start,
resolve to remain together and never to part

You still decided to stay away
You were firm wanted your say
It was some misunderstanding that force you
It is not possible for you to come through

We have shared many grim moments
You heard me quietly without any comments
You were in confusion as to what should be next step?
I was there to guide you not to fall in trap

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A next uncertainty

Think of uncertain tomorrow
You have nothing to retain or show
You must plan and lie low
The situation may not permit you or allow

You may not find the light
Even thought you may right
The situation may be very tight
You will loose the goal or sight

The day is spent with hectic activities
You are dying very hard to prove the ability
There is no favorable balance sheet
No one is prepared to see you or to greet

You will not have bright start
Even though you may be confident and look very smart
The things may prove contrary and opposite
You may have no peace or respite

Nights are cool and pleasant
It may remind you of the present
You constantly think and remain absent
You have lot many things to plan and repent

You go to sleep in every night
You are flooded with ideas weather wrong or right
The mind is not at arest and continue to fight
It is mental condition that allows you some respite

In sleep you are no more with conscience
The solid reasons are still not found out by science
It is fact that you are literally no more
Your body lay unconscious and lay before

The flesh and body are true representative
They are reflective and indicative
It is considered as an object
No one can outrightly reject

You have lot many blows to sustain
The body is to run and regularly maintain
Rest everything is left to almighty
If that does not come through then we can feel sorry and pity

Your future aspiration should not deceive you
This is nearly a fact and very true
It can take place and happen
It may be gradual or all of sudden

Who can guarantee us of safe return?
One has to depart turn by turn
It is destined and decided in advance
One must look back and think at once

No one can predict future course
It is not in our hand of course
We can only hope and go ahead
There is someone else for us to lead

We are given a shape like clay pot
We are created and given a special slot
It is our turn to prove it worth while
This can not be considered as style

It will better if we know
There will be every opportunity to grow
We are likely to emerge as successful man
The same credit is also given to woman

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A real peace

I consoled and preferred to live at ease
There was never a comfort and peace
I was definitely a close friend but never in race
I wore beautiful smile with nice dress

Why do I feel so dejected?
I was never admired or rejected?
At no point of time I was even objected
Still in funny way I had acted

I wished happy days for them
What made them to think then?
I did not like to have loose or permanent joint
I was never attached at any point

I wished them all the best
I followed the routine as rest
It was to have smooth sailing
I believed in chance availing

You have failed to steal
I never tried to conceal
I never felt in fact as real
It had no approval or seal

I can blame no one
But you were not the someone
You imagined your role as beloved
You were never a reality and were removed

I can't entertain foolish idea
There complete mismatch in plea
It failed me to impress or appeal
As it was not at all perfect deal

I might have considered or consented
I sensed its futility and resented
It was never an idea to go for bond
I was never at ease or fond

You expressed your desire
I did not agree or went on to admire
It was tale of desperation
I did not find any reason or relation

You may think of impossibility
I need not bear its responsibility
You may rest your head anywhere
I was never before and will not be there

Did you notice my displeasure?
I never admired or reassured
You were totally in illusory world
You may certainly feel very cold

I know how to maintain pace
I have for others limited space
I know what can be my fate
Thought it may be realized very late

I believe in time and destiny
It might have been realized by many
I was little pink rose
But I preferred not to pose

I shall be considered as arrogant
It was more or less very important
I will have to shape or think in my own way
I can't keep quite and stay away

One has to be very brave and bold
Our conscience should not be termed as sold
It is definitely clear choice to be followed
No one should attempt or try to to be swallowed

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Break silence

We failed to break silence
No one thought it can ever happen at once
It did take place and exposed bitternace
We were not looking at each and hiding face

She never argued at any point in past
This development took all of sudden and very fast
She was considered calm and cool
But I witnessed her to be forceful

All the time she was letting me off easily
As I thought over it and concluded readily
One must read human mind thoroughly
If failed in it then it shall be called simple folly

She may be right in her attitude
Every time male donation is considered to be rude
No one must underestimate her female partner
As she may not all the times surrender?

I was little arrogant and showed disrespect
She took it by heart and considered as hostile act
No one offers such behavior to better half
This was not a matter to be taken lightly and laugh it off

I realized at the same moment
That my act was fit to resent
Only it needed some initiate from my side
I must take her into confidence by surprise

I knew she will cool down like ice
Little love gesture was enough reason to suffice
I was sure she will not thrust more to spoil the relation
I could see the pain on her and that gave me enough of indication

"Bed tea for you" I woke her up in the morning
She was fast asleep and snoring
I was apologetic and showed it on face
She was little hesitant but believed in no more chase

I took her hand and promised no recurrence
It had taken all of sudden and by chance
She conceded to my point and relented
We were same again and consented

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A nice stand

I stand to loose in any case
I have no backing and strong base
It is needed in present scene
The set of such nature is never seen

I was struggling very hard
All family members upset including dad
No one was coming out in open to criticize
I felt lonely and helpless as if cut to size

The family support is must in all our ventures
It is considered strong base for coming days and future
You may feel supported in all moves to feel secured
No wounds may upset even if you are injured

United we stand and divided we fall
This should be proved with day’s call
Every move should be projected as unified stand
The huge palace can be built on rocks or sand

You need help from all quarters
The chances come up and future brightens
The situation may sometimes complicate and tighten
Still the hooks round neck may loose and shorten

It is neck to neck competition and ablest survive
You got to dash against odd and make it live
It has to have enough thrust and deciding factor
You must t come out victorious in every sectors

You may not find all the time timely aid
“God helps to those who help himself” it is said
Nothing comes out of it as mere fortune
You have to adjust and focus on proper tune

You will have to strike at right moment
The chance must be taken as heavenly sent
It has to have full length counter with definite result
It may go in favor or against with definite tilt

Sail or swim with same zeal
The danger may be there as real
It may pose hazard for your existence
You must face it out with right insistence

Take support, if necessary, from like minded
It may be considered bold move if timely sounded
It may come to helping in real test
The result may com out as very best

Don’t stand in isolation and loose the battle
It is real time and testing ground for your strong mettle
It may give you enough to me to settle
Every thing may subside and prove as storm in tea kettle

Stay together to gain the support
Achieve the result with good rapport
Never say no to any out side hand
They may prove as strong ally or very good friend

It is desirable to remain together
It need not disturb you or bother
It may prove in the long run
It should also create very good fun

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Promises to keep

The days are shorter and nights still longer
Before they are gone, prove yourself stronger
Otherwise you will be aloof, lonely and stranger
considered as untrustworthy and in danger

Promises made in despair don’t hold ground
Work not appreciation and no applause found
Selfish motive can’t remain hidden for a long
One must asses and never try to go wrong

Simple piece of paper becomes legal tender
When it bears” promise to pay” words render
It is the faith and promise made by lender,
Signatory should honour and not by receiver

Hopes rise high when promises are made
Rain makes it possible when you dig with spade
It is not the trend but promises thrive the trade
Fulfillment earns you name along with grade

Promises are not made just in the air
When failed to keep, may split your hair
Prestige is at stake and stands beyond repair
No one will trust when you are in despair

It carries its meaning even in real
Wounds may be deep but words may heal
It is just trust that may be lost
Everything to loose with fame at huge cost

We always stick to our words
Pledges made on the name of lords
It is promise that you have to keep
No use if you repent and weep

It may be miles long to walk
It is not easy to sail with simple talk
You must fulfill before you go to sleep
Even though path may be difficult and steep

It is lovely to remain in lime light
Success may be yours without offering fight
You may come out victorious amidst situation tight
If you choose to stand firm and right

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Revenge