Short Organisation Poems
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The soldier ant
The army ant
A society, a race
By touch, sense and smell
Each knowing it’s place
Organisation, comradeship
The serving of their queen
A living mass of tens of thousand
Performing as one being
No arguing, no bitterness
No ego, no esteem
Just a living mass of meat eaters
Working as a team
Maybe so and maybe not
But could we learn from this
Society together
Sealed with a kiss
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They built the walls, so tall, so bright,
yet still the wind came rushing through.
They never sought the hidden sight-
the roots beneath they never knew.
People – culture, firm and true,
Organisation – beams that last.
Processes – the paths we view,
Information – the compass cast.
Technology – a bridge that stays,
no tide can wash its span away.
With all five whole, the house will raise,
without them, storms will make it sway.
This poem is an Acrostic Monorhyme
C onstant fear tactics are employed
O vertake the many freedoms once enjoyed
N ever any love there is a void
S ystem is so broken our souls so often toyed
U nsavoury propaganda regularly deployed
M any regulations are you feeling much annoyed?
E very government organisation, ethics so devoid
R eturn to honesty joy and laughter society would be buoyed
S eek a haven all these shackles to avoid
Politics
Activities associated with
The governance of a country
As simple as
The administration of an organisation
But there is always power struggle
And greed for wealth
Politics become unusual
Because of power struggle
And greed for wealth
A sordid affair indeed
Conspiracy, canvassing
Scandal and bribery
All make things complex
And bring great sorrow to the people
Who are ignorant and innocent
Sometimes
We should blame the politicians
But not the political ideology
The water of the pond drying
For it turned into vapors.
In a few days,
The pond will become bare.
But the clouds, seen
In the distance turned away
In other directions.
In the shallow depths of the pond,
Fish are seen
Swimming here and there,
Gleaming through the waning stream.
But O wandering clouds,
Where have you flown?
The poem was adapted into a play by the renowned theatrical Organisation RAGA TARANGA, under the direction of renowned theater Director Satananda Sharma.