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Busy

Let’s talk
busy buddy
Do you have time?
For your friends
who pretend
being not affected
by your absence
Large stacks
of duties, chores
Digging holes
clearing stores
till limbs sore
Some point
Around the midnight
Reach home
Die at the door
No drive
How do you survive
This mundane
arcane
routine
I am not a fan
Complete disdain
for this run,
Candle of life
quickly burns
Wake up,
Take up,
What’s dear to you
Shake up
Priorities
Make up
Not on the face!
You look good!
We digress
So make up
With your
long lost friends
Who are around
Just waiting
hating
Your absence!

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Shades of grey

white, black and in between
all shades are eternal
unknown reflections
unheard sounds of passion

a water lily says to a rose
in deep north when all froze
how you survive, and revive

I go grey, and stay in dark hearts
until I hear spring calling my name
greens, blues, pink became
in existence again

a full bloom rose is required
to conclude season’s surprise
I rise, love is the prize
for grey’s sacrifice

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Priorities

If life is a race
to the top
you realise
conceptualise

doesn’t really matter
how much you stall
at the end you fall
Gravity pulls hard

all what ultimately
logically, if unwilling then
sometimes tragically
belongs to earth’s bosom

pick a colour
from soul’s prism
as long as it has love
humility and care

take your time, dig deep
for a perfect spot
to lie in loving,
embrace of our mother

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Glorious exceptionalism (an anthem for being different)

you standout
from the crowd
believe deliverance
trust in difference

come on
you stand,
standout
from the crowd

what is holding you back
have courage, sail
you will, unarguably, fail
many times,
most of the times

just believe,
standout
standout
from the crowd
from the crowd

pick yourself up
dirt will disappear
a new you appear
bask in glory

standout
from the crowd
they are waiting
standout
from the crowd

doubters, shouters
hooters, looters
will feel sorry
for what they did,
they should

standout
standout
from the crowd
you deserve it!

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Thousand stories lurking

does a story need an explanation,
a beginning and ending
a heroine, a hero, a saviour landing

a jester, a villain, thousand characters
undefined, just mentioned, since they
have an ordinary life, not worth telling, or selling

background noises, low and loud voices
eccentricity, abnormality, excitement
trickery, treachery and enticement

why plot always thickens, never slackens
pulse always quickens, so does music
when it comes at a juncture,

good and evil warring factions,
pauses, screams and inactions
why a story needs to be told

Earth, Sky could be better
with nothing but a mundane living
if it is in peace, contentment release

it is a thought, may be not to our liking
sometimes better than faking
or lacking, adventure being seek

a story where there is none
narrated by someone
totally trustworthy, made to lie

and fabricate, for true amusement
of few, who knew, from the beginning
what transpires, creativity inspired

a story, an epic, a tale,
I come up with one, every day,
without fail, just to see you smile

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