I hear your siren song from the deep sea,
why are you in so thunderous a rage?
Still I feel this magnetic attraction,
drawing me into a cliff’s symphony;
I’ll willingly throw myself in that cage,
as much for me as your satisfaction;
Giving myself to the forces at play
I’m addicted to treacherous passion;
I don’t want it if the goal’s to assuage,
I want larger than life never just a
fraction.
Exist I wanted
So I did
Existence unfolds
Before the eye
Too fast to grasp
So much to see
Long and longer
It has been
Before is realized
Only a fraction
Of my entire self
Came to be
Hopeful the rest remains
Trust bestowed on me
Won't be betrayed
A fraction of my sense of humor
retains and loves full blown sarcasm mode.
I have to watch it at work.
I deal with children.
They are experts at it.
At home my husband catches my barbs in his glove
Winging them past outfield to hit the fence
So we can remain in love.
I met a saint in the backwoods.
her voice shimmered
like autumn leaves worn of wondering,
restrained by slender threads of care.
The years had fed her quiet assurance
and nourished her tenuous grasp on life;
she had never seen the shore
or savored its promise
and still she feared not death,
those eyes that scarcely coveted my youth,
flaunted as it were before her.
I was stricken by her faith and frailty
dumb, as the sheep lead to the slaughter
cannot know its purpose.
I suspect that he who wields the axe
cares not to explain the severed head.
In the Solar system,,
Earth fronts an asteroid
Moving in same orbit
Just parallel to its way
At the same speed as it has
At the same direction
Round the Sun.
Being occupied itself in its orbit
As its regular travel to its orbit,
The earth is quite unaware
From where the asteroid entered,
When it happened to met it
In the orbit of the Sun
The Earth is frightened
As if happened all of a sudden
When the Earth and the asteroid
Exchanged their way of traveling
Just opposite to their orbit
And move on their way around the sun
Only a fraction of a second
Has a difference between them
To exchange their way
Of traveling in their orbit,
Otherwise they collide each other
With a disaster of unknown result
For unexpected ad unwilling
The vast change
In the solar system
Thanks to this precious fraction of a second,
Abominated by them as trifle and nothing,
Which averted the disaster
Beyond their expectation
To befallen on them
To remain as it’s
As if nothing happened
In the Solar system.
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in the universe our planet occupies a very miniscule spot.
Imagine the rivers of blood spilled by all those generals and emperors,
so that for a moment they could relish in all of their victors,
of a fraction of a dot.
In all of its vastness, no evidence in the universe dwells,
that help will come from elsewhere, to save us from ourselves.
Doing it in halves
is a half-life in action
for the inaction infraction
when job's half done
is a fearful act,
delivering defeat and failure
in measure brim full.
Just exactly what I had reckoned,
I simply, need you every fraction of second..
During the day, I need you to make this world witness a romantic pair,
During the night, I crave to get lost in the scent of your long hair..
When I walk, I love to feel the warmth of your little finger,
When I talk, I need your head to rest on my shoulder..
When I feel romantic, I want to hug you from the back,
When I feel down, I need your kiss to get back on track..
In summer, my lips get thirsty for the wetness of your lip,
In winter, I love cuddling with you, I'll not skip..
Till I live, I need our four eyes to convey stories,
When I die, I wish to sleep on your lap, I will have no worries..
Just exactly what I had reckoned,
I simply, need you every fraction of second..
Step down from your
ego. The brain dead has-
left a lesson.
Left a lesson, the brain dead.
Will you measure the
EF before the cardiac arrest ?
Sexing an issue
of dented verbs, why
do you need a defence ?
The numbers are climbing.
You have entered-
a high risk zone,
of killing yourself.
Give me a ghost writer, I
need an art, not a duplicate.
Satish Verma
On a cold winter, bright dawned the beautiful day
When God bestowed a free spirit of soaring ray
To light up lives of your dear ones with all its glory
A flustering fragrance that forever reminds your tuneful story
In rare moments of warmth, you rent out a fraction of your heart
Sweet as a chortling brook, it echoes deep into my inner part
Soothing Ice that ignites passion, potent fire that burnishes bright
As precious as life, as true as death, a fraction of your heart….
Some files are deleted
Faith, Values??, integrity, respect ...
These are now in recycle bin
I do not need
Advice to Grandson
you will restore these.
The green leaf rapidly goes to sallow
The name of the leaf is Bangladesh.
I see the colorful flowers all around me
But no smell
I see the various girls all around me
But not mother, Wife and daughter I see
The girl said-
`Don't touch me
I am very soft'
I touched her
Really its very soft
The cart stayed idle in stable
No more cart man there
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