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Mysterious Habitats

MYSTERIOUS HABITATS Wonderful is the monument Tajmahal It buries mysterious human track mole It bears the memory of a love that compelled To activate many to shed blood in sweat It casts the reminiscence of a love forced To shed blood and to jail in, his true owner Mysterious trends of trapping self are in site Man researches project and new working kit Builds up advanced and novel technologies Brushes skills, by practicing methodologies Manages time avoiding all diseconomies To dig pit and adorn lavishly for ceremonies Man invest to upgrade the ditch and keep fit So dynamites and cutters for economies, set Grinders and carvers to enhance production Guilders and silencers to avoid all seduction Choose the sharpest pig axe to loosen the soil And strongest shovel to move it by safest toil Sorted out the most skilful engineer, to erect Sought words of the experienced, to correct Set things in perfect orderly combinations Longed to creep in and bar all mind motions Safeguard with latest possible defense tactics Once seated in and fixed with ceiling Moister grabs into the core of seedling The life cravings emerges by rooting in vain The pit awards a gift of darkness in brain, Manifold illusions showing mud as gold, And geillet as gentle life framing mould Delusions exhibit colors to darting blindness Generating manifold distress and illness But never realizes the double-hooking trap Bleats and brays like beasts without gap Dreaming heaven, creates horrible hell . Narcotics swell as sediments in life cell; Glooms rise up closing the mind in jail; Healing of evil posts in peril as by mail; Charges with blames yet, time and goods; Loves venom to boot, if coved in cute foods. Then everyone was restless to build up on And now sleepless to break them down soon All are in fast track to erect their own trap Or by the attempts to break, make it tough No aids available, for all want to build aside If even extended, no one has time to concede At onset of ages the wise hope a blood shed To level the hole, by softening inner shed Settled in due course splitting the archives In second half in Him, the willing achieves. Jose Pudussery

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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