He remembers it before it arrives,
To collect a far one hundred miles drives,
To keep stalling payment his life deprives,
Better he ended up in beehives…
The end of every month full of meaning,
It’s a female worker’s time for preening:
In a sense, a life of subordination;
No envying other’s ordination,
Especially after allowances;
Just watch out for Michael Jackson’s dances!
In bed strong muscles completely inert,
Until their owner receives credit alert;
Boss wins the heart of a worker through wage:
The ones who split it their workers’ strength cage…
A promise of the life of “hand to mouth”
It has been the same story North and South.
You don’t wait, when an old mouth had gone out;
You’re asking for The Tormented’s sure shout
The Truth: worker’s wage plus his boss chance tips:
That way boss sure praises on his lips…
Categories:
subordination, business, career, cry, hate,
Form: Rhyme
Don’t every day pounce on rice,
Even that with a tasty spice
That does the eater entice…
And don’t judge it nice
Being always some good guy’s vice,
As life -long subordination is a bad dice…
Also, not nice
To brook a room with mice
Nor your hair share with lice
And don’t fail thrice
What you had already, twice.
A credible piece of advice
For which I should name some price
Except that it is priceless
Or its price, nameless.
Categories:
subordination, crush, culture, desire, education,
Form: Rhyme
Life, an infirm spark,
An unsteady flame,
A powerful blaze,
Increasing in speed and ability.
To be precise,
The incomprehensibility,
The knowledge gathered,
The continuity and discretion;
The unity, and the strict subordination,
With the reduction of friction and of material at a personal cost,
These are raised to the optimum point;
It is in the strict functionary direction of life.
Categories:
subordination, life,
Form: Free verse
Dedicate to human rights Mr. Anna Hazare activist that fought for free corrupt Indian society.
this poem is a result of my disappointment.
Inhabitable lineal consanguinity, paraphernalia under the subordination.
A resourceful visible Bond, to colonize the characteristic of vocation.
To command inhabited Living, to obtain Ledger of human grace,
Aristocrat, Barbarian excommunication, excellence of allocation.
Mom says,’ Son’ go and sleep’ rising Sun brings bounded calculation’.
Intensive, restraint viscosity reliance, consciousness of annihilation,
A grain roaster, provocative nobler, a big bundle of convocation.
Bubbling well being blazed meandering futurist contrivance face,
A winnover shabby, recommital mumpish, a rational versification.
A readymade self imposed Leader fatal solubility calcumination.
Mum says,’ Son, ‘go and sleep, optimist opportunist evaluating eternity’.
Mom never says,’ son, ‘go and fight’ recarnation is a mean formality’.
Categories:
subordination, caregiving,
Form: Sonnet
Remember this as you go through your day today...God knows and sees the good you could do, before you even do it and with that being said, "Make it your job to avoid doing your worst throughout your day today." God gave Eve and Adam a choice between disobedience and subordination...these very choices have been ours since the beginning of time, we are his only creation upon this earth with the ability to make a choice between good or evil. We must all make these daily choices between the two. We each have a choice to decided with the wisdom that he has given each of us and the common sense to know the difference between right or wrong. Everday it is your choice to do either good or bad and either right or wrong, God say's it's your choice and allows you to decide on it, but he never said, it came without an end either.
Categories:
subordination, father, hope, inspirational, religion,
Form: Light Verse
Together you came, in precious love
Collecting your feelings on a lonely altar
And were joined under our God above
Forever still, I pray your love not falter
Grinding in the great wheels of time
You shoved off on a humble beginning
Then, in the nightly morning, there was a chime
And together you brought me into the world of the living
I was a chubby gourd, in a field of expectation
And together you watered me well with love
And rightfully chided me, when come subordination
You gave me the power of knowledge and the heart of a dove
Together, you both have prepared me for life
And life has come to pluck me from you
Together, you both have taught me to fight it’s strife
And its strife has come to make me miss you
To my mother, who cares more than any I have ever known
Thank you for the love of life
To my father, who is stead fast and dowdy, to the likes I’ve never known
Thank you for the will to live
Categories:
subordination, familyme, love, me, together,
Form: Rhyme
Incessantly the drums beat in my head,
Smouldering reminders of memories long shed,
Unconvincingly I enact a farce of contentment,
Forever fearsome of dredging futile moments,
Repressed void snakes into wanton chapters,
Vicious cycles of torment and torture enters,
Slander and subordination rule yonder,
Creating havoc,shame and plunder,
Virile strengths crave empowering,
Troubled minds ache for aiding,
Smear campaigns disgrace innocence,
Hurtful lies bred pure malevolence,
Encumbered by atrocities I retire defeated,
Disdained by faith I withdraw beated!
!!!Beated is my poetic license - not an existing word at all
Categories:
subordination, war,
Form: Sonnet