Thursday, September 27, 2012

The childs play


Tip top, click clock,
Zip- zap- zoom into gloom,
Children playing games,
Pow-Wow-Boom boom,

Hip – hop dance non-stop,
Smiles fly whoo…hooo,
Constructing stock in brick block,
Wandering flip-flop in top “What should I do”.

Skew-Phew-new, wanting something in lieu,
Confused still continuing their way,
Crap-trap-wrap numerous tries,
Sigh-cry-fry every second has something to say.

Bam – pam-slam-dam,
Calm-palm  and shoot – loot,
Chief-thief in room-vroom,
Cat-mat-bat after every boot,

Fan-van-ban on, in array,
Ha-Ha-He-He echoes free,
Dancing tic-tac-toe with a go,
World flows in beautiful spree. 

Death and life


Eyes swirls world,
Blankness conquers sight,
Unknowingly erasing existence,
Confused between day and night,

Helplessness gifted in proud,
Sacredness dissolves in deeds,
Silently watching with lament eyes,
Swimming in ecstasy and greeds,

Thirsty souls wait,
Divine water to cherish,
Bodies burns in desires,
Eagerly waiting to perish,

Subdued and resilient tears,
Evaporates at fiery skin,
Actions exceeds desires,
Unity in righteousness and sin  

Life converts in death,
Signifying the sacred rule,
Lost souls cries,
Like unlearned books of school,

Living and dying is a cycle,
Continuous and straight,
Waiting at the edge,
Creates unrest and wait.