Widevista: ENIGMA OF YEAR!

Widevista: ENIGMA OF YEAR!: Year after year We human renewed ourselves with a new flavor Celebrate with joviality new year Construe our own obsessive calendar! ...

ENIGMA OF YEAR!

Year after year

We human renewed ourselves with a new flavor

Celebrate with joviality new year

Construe our own obsessive calendar!

Time and year, a lovely devise

We human initiate with our endeavor and entice

No other living organism ever perhaps having a process of thought

To decorate time with a yearly knot!

In a passage of time

We human accept the confronting changes, only prime

With an emphatic claim

We continuously explore with lovely flame!

In our unique cerebral

Reflections we receive are phenomenal

The hangover of past engulf us which is eternal

Continuously hammer us without any interval!

Past propound on us

With an intriguing chorus

Though abstract in nature

Like the minute particle of matter

Atom, we cannot see in our naked eye

But express its presence in our cerebral to vie

Makes series of blow

Enables human civilization to flow!

The charisma of advancing year

Having an enigmatic potential to trigger

With its inherent force

It promote an impetus on us to explore

We uncover myriad of unknown facets

This influence on us to refurbish and recreate our assets

New Year is a boon to us

We celebrate it with unanimous chorus!

Time, a unique matter creates an amazing ruckus

We eulogize its grandeur and status

Welcoming New Year with a bang

Centuries long, the greatest human innovation, the song we sang!

Widevista: INTRIGUING FRUITS!

Widevista: INTRIGUING FRUITS!: I am feeling hungry Climbing a tree full of lucid fruits But cannot reach out to it as it hangs in a high shoot I am not a jackal to...

INTRIGUING FRUITS!

I am feeling hungry

Climbing a tree full of lucid fruits

But cannot reach out to it as it hangs in a high shoot

I am not a jackal to say fruits are sour and scoot

I am human, having cerebral to think and innovate

In order to acquire fruits to mitigate my appetite and satiate

I made catcher and comfortably bagged it in my favor

To enjoy with heart’s content and devour!

Fruits are lovely and eye catching

Soothing to my vision, inspiring

Having the potential to invigorate me

Engulf me with an amazing glee

Always I penchant for its lovely treasure

A nature’s bounty, gives me immense pleasure!

Nature always appears with never ending awe

I have no choice apart from bow down to her law

Both fruits and I am the product of nature

Only difference we human create by offering separate nomenclature!

Amazing contradiction I observe in nature

A continuous strife explore in rapture

My appetite is the consequence of nature

Fruits too are the bounty offered to me by nature

Triggering me to innovate with invigorating gesture

And fruits which are an excretion of plants appear in my visual aperture

Nature being proponent script a mystic pictograph with melody

Not able to fathom her intriguing trait, we resort to serendipity!

Produce and reproduce nature’s continuous process

Paving the human to have access

Innovation coordinates with rejuvenating toil

With élan civilization rolls on for an infinite dynamic cycle! 

Widevista: DECEITFUL FAME!

Widevista: DECEITFUL FAME!: You know I have not even an iota of doubt I enjoy immense clout People from various eulogize me I am marooned by their shrill cacoph...

DECEITFUL FAME!

You know I have not even an iota of doubt

I enjoy immense clout

People from various eulogize me

I am marooned by their shrill cacophony

An ego of self-conceit engulf me

The cloud of eulogy deceit me

I ignore the majority as inferior

I ignore that in its fetus lies the superior

Suddenly I discover

I am at the bottom, engulfed with utter despair!

I always enamored ‘I’

This always appears in capital letter to vie

 Ignoring all in an arrogant style

English alphabet taught me to evaluate all in a reprehensible jibe!

I have observed nature intently

It is too a nature’s gift which lies in me inherently

Unable to gauge the potentiality in my vicinity

This actually enabled my innovative acumen to excel magnificently!

I take pride on my ability

Considering my cerebral only possess such grand capacity

I hardly ready to recognize of nature and her surroundings

Only conditions for flaring my skills with cordial greetings!

The strength of fame

Intriguingly triggering me for erroneous claim

Unknowingly I entangled in obnoxious game

I faltered and smeared with ignominious blame!

Fame is truly an intriguing devise

It is having the capacity to entice

We unfortunately succumb to its confusing flame

Scripting our agenda, not knowing its pernicious game!

Fame is an intriguing abstract

Not aware of the contribution of sincere labor in protract

By virtue of labor only we can visualize physical contour

Devoid of which only overbear our detours!

Widevista: CONDOR OF CONFLICT!

Widevista: CONDOR OF CONFLICT!: Being an angler, sitting with my fishing rod Hoping to catch fish in galore Watching intently when a fish will be duped By my entici...

CONDOR OF CONFLICT!

Being an angler, sitting with my fishing rod

Hoping to catch fish in galore

Watching intently when a fish will be duped

By my enticing food

And I may have the in my delicious soup.

I intently watch in water

Fishes too entangled in bloody war

One’s survival depends on other’s sacrifice

What an amazing condition in nature’s devise!

Though apparently I am sitting idle

But having a bent of mind to scuffle

Intending to catch my prey at haste

A conflict is offing between me and fish, a sheer mess!

Thus conflict is an integral instrument for ecology

Keeping an intriguing balance in nature’s unique psychology

Negotiations sprout to maintain a status-quo

Wide spectrums of life appear with delectable hue!

While a fish advancing for its prey

Not knowing above the water surface lays its fray

Its life will soon turn into grey

What a bizarre state nature cater in her bemusing tray!

I wonder, is it a travesty?

Where conflict become imminent with an amazing chemistry

It is perhaps the only option

To settle the ultimate destiny in a palatable gestation!

Thus conflicts enjoys a mystic role

Without it life becomes moribund and unimaginable brawl

Conflict is like a grand panorama

Like walking, ups and down of feet with a lovely melodrama!

In human’s world

Conflict of interest makes intriguing result

Though infamous in style

Yet makes one profusely smile

In an unfair ploy

One enjoy its nefarious coy

Amassing wealth in an never ending crave

By any means only desirous to satiate ones ugly trait!

None can exist without conflict

Life and death itself a coercion, nature’s unique gift

As long life is in dominant phase

Death remain dormant in an enigmatic state

Hide its impending sate, an inevitable consequence

But enigmatic shield its presence

Making noisy gestures

Brimming with enthusiasm, an enigmatic declares!

Widevista: BEAUTY OF CONFLICTS!

Widevista: BEAUTY OF CONFLICTS!: Father and daughter A holy and pristine affair Frequently they entangle in war Without any blood-shed, a unique gesture Never have...

BEAUTY OF CONFLICTS!

Father and daughter

A holy and pristine affair

Frequently they entangle in war

Without any blood-shed, a unique gesture

Never have we noticed

Apart from armistice

There is seldom any nemesis

What a jovial affinity

Devoid of any chaos to breach this lovely symphony!

Human beings maintain a wonderful protocol

Where conflict is an inevitable affair

Only glue to consolidate bonding in rapture

With an amazing hyperbole!

I wonder what chemistry it possess

Utterly abstract in nature

Yet, predominantly manifests its vigor

The only matter which define humanity’s success!

We cannot observe the atomic configuration

Yet we acknowledge its presence in ramification

Confliction equally exist in abstract state

And it has the potential to cause immense mess!

Sometimes it yield gulf of difference

Sometimes it brings warmth and exuberance

Sharp contrasts always roll on

Enigma of life thus moves on!

Father, Mother, Sister, Brother

Only our of all creatures we crafted such unique texture

Though abstract in nature

But it overbears our existence with lovely nomenclature!

We exult with delight

Can we ignore we shed tears

Happiness and sadness, in both affairs

How will we judge?

Conflictions make sensible budge

To soothe us as well keep us in dismay

What a dichotomy it possesses out of its fray!

We are in dilemma

Whether confliction is a boon or an anathema

But we cannot rule out

It only acts as an emotional tool to pave our emotions to vent out!

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Widevista: CLOUD OF LUST!

Widevista: CLOUD OF LUST!: Shakespeare wrote about seven stages of life Which is an eloquent testimony of only masculine’s stride Feminine emerge in the context ...

CLOUD OF LUST!

Shakespeare wrote about seven stages of life

Which is an eloquent testimony of only masculine’s stride

Feminine emerge in the context with mere pretext

Where their gravity restrict with love to create progeny in haste

It only reveals male’s overbearing flow

In a social fabric only to ensure their glow

Thus their prominence with dominance blow

Nature’s camouflaging design eternally go

Where female appears with disgrace in a row

Only to brace male’s caprice, lust and fanatic toe

They are treated mere an object of lust in utter despair

Destiny thus crafted them with a holistic satire!

I have a daughter

She is a nursery goer

She every day express her vexation

Not willing to go to school with her satchel in trepidation

But it is inevitable for us to send her to school

Where hoping to be nurtured for future’s comfortable rule.

One day she came back in her home

With an inexplicable pain, she groans

Unable to translate her discomfort, she only moans

Only droplets of blood oozing in our bare floor

Being petrified, I asked, what happened dear?

Maimed she was in her private part by her teacher!

The story of her ordeal shocked me

I lost my senses for a short while in agony

Could not comprehend, is it a sexual assault?

Where child could be the victim of such heinous result?

School could be place no longer of safety

Shakespeare perhaps never perceived of such jeopardy!

I could not understand why men resort to such brutality

Is not it only yield sheer infamy?

Is it nature’s blind dictum?

Falling prey to men’s lecherous trait at random

Devoid of values, this is a craftwork of society

Animal instincts only overpower with all notoriety!

Why our social fabric is facing such menace

Is it the result of prevailing imbalances?

Unequal distribution of wealth and enormous greed

People resort to various unfair means for mundane breed

We remain unperturbed by noticing all uneven traits

When we caught into such vortex, lost our sanity

But, my dear girl and for posterity

What environment we engender, only to endanger their entity?

Only sheer miasma, no soothing room to breathe

How they will survive and thrive in such venomous grid!