Had Gandhi been,
How would he have assessed you,
Perhaps would have snubbed you
For your activities,
Had Gandhi been!
Do you politics,
But not too much
As it will regress
Polity and thought
And culture.
Anna,
Do you like politicking
In such a way
That think you that
You are all in all
And there is none
To take the reins?
You should have a say
Against corruption
And the corrupt people,
But had Gandhi been,
He would have corrected them
Rather than criticizing
Bluntly and bitterly!
Charles Lamb’s Dream Children,Walter de la Mare’s Martha and other poems.
so sweet and imaginative,Dreamy and fanciful,I love her, love her.The eyes dark black and lustrous,The lips pink,The cheeks rosy,How to let her go?
Keeping their family members poorAnd this is but madness,Deal with honestly,But show it not your honestyAs for to be talked in publicAnd put on display,This will boost up you merely,Not your family.None is dry honest,All else are after the stomach,If food is there in the stomach, you are honestAnd if not, you are dishonest.
Asking,Searching for the Ultimate Truth,The Eternal TruthWhich but guides,Guides ultimatelyWhen disbelief in beliefHolds,Keeps barredBecoming Light to unto thyselfWhich is but inextinguishable.But the Boat of Life keeps it going,Drifting on,Floating over the surf and foamOf worldly mire,SnaresBut the Truth is Truth,The Eternal TruthSo look to it,As look I to myself.
Island sceneryFrom the land’s end.
Applying the cosmeticsA heroine behind the curtainBefore the mirrorDressing and decorating herselfA persona colourfulAnd impressive.
