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The little dog was anxious
his tail was going mad,
he had to search the house
get his feelings back to glad.
He sniffed below the sofa
and then behind the chair
his radar set to search
each nook and everywhere.
Up those stairs he went
like a rocket full of zoom,
he had to find it quick
have a look in every room.
For dogs they are not silly
and smarter than you think,
some would almost say
they are a missing link.
They are loyal and obedient
yes faithful to the end,
will never let you down
a loving caring friend.
Why was this dog so anxious?
I suppose i"d better tell
say what was going on
and make this story gel.
He overheard his owner
who sat with Gin and lime,
"I"d take the dog out more
if i only had more time."
So the dog he searched for time,
if only he could talk,
he"d tell his loving owner
if he found some..
"I"ll take you out for a walk!"
Autumn and its falling leaves PART II
Some trees leaves were more lucky and blessed
To feel the touch of snow in winters on hills
And enchanting fragrances of flowers on plains
Without complaining and regretting any thing
They whispered, about their lovely days and nights
They were happy about their stay on trees
Their love for rains and longing for breeze
Their yearning for dance, music and Sun’s feel
In Autumn, when trees are shedding leaves
I love to watch the falling of leaves
Some other leaves murmured to me a different fate
When I was moving amid a scattered tree shade
In a semi desert forest away from my home
The leaves here were of different colors and shapes
They had little fate to attract the clouds and shower
Still during the time of their short fly in the air
They too were smiling while departing from the air
In Autumn, when trees are shedding leaves
I love to watch the falling of leaves
The leaves were murmuring their story in my ear
Their journey to this world and their returning
While singing they told how they lived a life full of love
Caring for others without thinking for themselves
Loving their friends and loving the God
Was the secret of happy life, they wanted to convey
“If you want to be always happy, just follow my way”
They lived a life full of life and were parting without a sigh
Even while parting from the company of their fellow locks
Who were still singing and dancing on trees in the sky
What a peace I saw on these parting leaves
Although they knew, there was no one to sing
A song in their memory and no one to weep
In Autumn, when trees are shedding leaves
I love to watch the falling of leaves
But Alas! This autumn
While moving amid my favorite trees
I found some not very strange leaves
In a stage of agony and freeze, before saying adieu
They were falling with pain and were crying
And were murmuring the cruelty done by humans
With Nature and with its enchanting children’s*
And by madly cutting mans best friend trees
I still walk in my favorite season of autumn
And try to hear the murmur of autumn leaves
To keep the humans apprise about the agonies of
Trees and their darling flowers and leaves.
Ravindra
Kanpur 24th Nov. 2009
* Air, Water and Earth
Life Of Fleas
Well, they start out working at the circus
After eggs, bacon and dogs
They become accountants, multiply like crazy
Later they become football players
Famous for the flea flicker and other tricks
Life isn't fair
Life is a flea... and then you marry one
Some marry quickly with ticks
It never lasts. They have affairs
Then things get a little weird
They grow beards and move to New York
Work on Wall Street and eat with knives and forks
At fine restaurants, though they have no fingers
And don’t wear cloths
Such things don’t come in their sizes
For exercise some leap tall buildings in a single bound
If their legs hold out
You can find them at the opera
I don’t know why you would want to do that
They are everywhere in flea and tick season
Found in the hair of cats, dogs and at malls
Fleas don’t have names for a reason
And don’t divorce or pay taxes
Life is too short
They should be deported of course for not working
Clearly not mans best friend
None have a social security card
Drinking beer, going around naked, hanging out in the yard
With entirely too many friends
It never ends
Shiny and white, it’s always awake.
It’s even got a seat for both of your cakes.
Calming and cool it holds such beauty.
It’s mans best friend when you’re feeling a bit tooty
It’s a cradle for your face if you’ve drank too much gin.
Just wipe off the seat before it touches your chin.
It’s also been known as quite the turd trapper.
This throne was invented by John C. Crapper.
To sit on this throne, you won’t need a crown.
Just jiggle the handle if it doesn’t flush down.
There is paper on a roll to help ease the pain.
An apple a day will help with the strain.
You can sit or stand if you need to tinkle
But do be responsible, in case you should sprinkle.
If you make a mess just wipe off the seat.
Your family will smile and think that you’re sweet.
Pure and sinful. Saintly and filthy.
An angry dog. Teeth sharp and gnashing. I don’t understand why I’m so angry.
A warning shot before I’m put down. Knocked to the ground, air leaves my lungs in form of sharp breath.
Mans best friend is a quiet woman and lord only knows I am not.
Perfect until my mouth opens.
Then I have opinions and am devalued.
I am bark and bite.
Dog. .
Put me on a leash and lead me around, why don’t you?
I will drag my heels and disobey.
Nip at you and run away.
Mans best friend is a woman that submits.
So I bend the rules and run wild.
Tall grass tickles my legs.
Morning dew drips.
Stray.
Form:
She's home, She's home
I'm no longer alone
I'll show her I love her
she'll put down her phone
With a jump and a lick
Maybe do a small trick
She'll get out my lead, but remind me
"Well have to be quick"
I see them, I see them
But wait who is that
The one standing there
With the captivating stare
They're not as fast as me
But its fun just to see
We roll over backwards
nose's face plant the grass
Rufus the big soppy softy
But looks mean and harsh
If only she'd walk over
I could sniff her bum
No not just for fun!
I could tell if we've ever met before
I think we have but i'm not quite sure
Curiosity gets the better of me
I dash over to her at lightning speed
I sniff her nose, her ears and toes
Shall i attempt it
OK, here goe's
But shes already there
the one with the stare
She then licked my face
And showed no grace
Pinning me to the floor
It happened with such haste
Now I remember
We have met before
Shes the one with the smelly paw.
Mans best friend
I will love you until the very end
My dog my friend
Nothing about you was pretend
Since you were a puppy
Always playing tough with me
Bringing the best spirits out for all to see
Attentive and loyal from the very start
You are in life with so much heart
By my side for some of the best parts
You are impossible to outsmart
Howling at the moon after dark
Always willing to go for a walk in the park
Singing out with your serious bark
Constantly in the water like a dart
Most of all you take care of me unconditionally
Constantly showing your loving affection
Wired with an overjoyed connection
With mans best friend and big wet kiss
Puppy eyes I would sure miss
My dog I wish could be with me for eternity
Running happy and free
Unconditionally always loving me
Ready to run an extra mile
Or just sit on your lap for awhile
My dog who always makes me smile
Mans best friend
I will love you until the end
My dog my friend
Falling leaves, frosty dawns, crisp winds, muggy nights
Walking through a park on a perfect day
Skating on ice, surfing a wave, going for a drive
Witnessing sun rise, lightning in flight, ocean under moonlight
Pyramid hot desert sand, sweat infused forests, icy glaciers
Illuminated cites, skyscrapers 100 floor plus
Religious cathedral's, emperors palaces remote country villages
Amsterdam's flat tulip colored fields, Everest's grey mountain peak
Victoria falls, north and south poles either side of equator
That perfect shot winning goal, art brought to life on canvass
Knowledge the great minds of out time
Musicians song, comedians jesters
Wild animals roaming the plain, eagles in flight, shark infested waters
Companionship, dog mans best friend
Glittering gold, sparkling diamonds, cold dull steel, grain on wood
This world we inhabit is an amazing place
On which we be
Open your eyes and you will see