Widevista: GRAND METAMORPHOSIS OF A CHILD!

Widevista: GRAND METAMORPHOSIS OF A CHILD!: From simple to complex A grand metamorphosis always in progress A new born emerge as a child An intriguing event to chide A chang...

GRAND METAMORPHOSIS OF A CHILD!

From simple to complex

A grand metamorphosis always in progress

A new born emerge as a child

An intriguing event to chide

A changed form

We observe how it evolves with a fascinating norm!

Children are the highest manifestation of divinity

It truly reflects the essence of eternity

Like flowers, it blossoms in nature’s lap

We only express our delight with admirable clap!

They are the new version

Obviously a zest out of our affection

But we cannot claim

They are just the creation of our continuity of flame.

They are not just vector

The product in the human reactor

They have their own reflection

Out of which they express their own rendition

They are the force for human civilization to gain acceleration

They are truly champion out of their own proclamations!

But, in present time

We are continuously experiencing a crime

Children are in utter distress

They are subjected to adult’s press

Carrying inordinate stress

Childhood being ruthlessly slayed

Is it the civility we are truly obsessed?

It is high time to give a clarion call

Save humanity from oblivion, an ardent call

Simple to complex, a grand synthesis

It only ensure life to evolve with a new catharsis

Both are part and parcel of the game of life

Thus lives only rejuvenate with a dire jive!

Widevista: HOW 'GOLD' ARE SUBJECTED TO ATROCITIES, WE AMAZING...

Widevista: HOW 'GOLD' ARE SUBJECTED TO ATROCITIES, WE AMAZING...: Who are ladies? They are only supposed to men’s caprice? We men admire their breast Underneath only their lovely heart exist Moth...

HOW 'GOLD' ARE SUBJECTED TO ATROCITIES, WE AMAZINGLY BEHOLD!

Who are ladies?

They are only supposed to men’s caprice?

We men admire their breast

Underneath only their lovely heart exist

Motherly warmth with sheer passion

We forget that it only ensures our lives with jubilation

I wonder how we men dare to cause mayhem

Bruised their hearts for our lustful claim!

Yet, we admire few women

Who assert Gold medals to ensure country’s fame?

We pretend to worship them as cult

Underlying our admiration, dormant is our nefarious trait

Our ecstasy only to rip her to satiate our organic lust

Is it for such lustful inclination we men exist on Earth’s crust?

The women who failed to achieve Gold medal

While pursuing their aspiration, they are the only cradle

Which only having the potential

To acquire accolades and awards in plentiful with their sublimation!

Whether men or women

It is the champion who strive not to go their efforts in vain

It is only the fetus of women

Paving the acumen only to reign!

It is high time to acknowledge the veracity

Women are truly subjected to with audacity

By men with severe atrocity

Across the Globe their vulnerability is exposed

Where Gold medals winning women are appreciated with hypocrisy in galore

But in reality their painful mind and unbearable ordeal

The only soil on which men flourish with megalomaniac anvil!

Not recognizing women

Who cannot be discriminated with men?

Both are integral for humanity to thrive

It is alone the proponent for mankind to exist with hype

A new progeny both reconcile to unearth

Where our jeopardy will only resonate if their proposition is in dearth!

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Widevista: OLD AGE SANCTUARY!

Widevista: OLD AGE SANCTUARY!: Early men find haven In cave and cavern They lived with amity Aspiration to repudiate cave was the affair of immense gravity Plet...

OLD AGE SANCTUARY!

Early men find haven

In cave and cavern

They lived with amity

Aspiration to repudiate cave was the affair of immense gravity

Plethora of innovations they mooted out

Established their supreme intellectual faculty in loud

In the passage of time human civilization progressed

Where they only devout them to ingress!

Human life evolved in various phase

From childhood to adulthood they finally reach to their apex

Youthfulness is full of enthusiasm and vigor

Facilitated their life to succeed with clamor

Love, faith, romanticism and chivalry

Youth manifests immense potential with bravery

Brought changes to the fashion of life

A charisma reveals out of its intellectual might

Ensured the wheels of civilization to roll on

Where life appears as boon to human spectrum!

But youthful phase is not constant

It evolves in various stages and ultimately reaches to its concluding part

Where perpetual summation finally makes life to discard

Life gradually reaches to the height of irrelevance without any hype

Valor, vigor, spirit gradually give adieu

Eventually life disappears from human milieu

Struggling, slogging are the only features

Aged life thus concluded in an ignominious hue!

I wonder whether modern time is truly a boon

Where we all are busy in our respective tune

Making our life more amenable

We continuously strive to discard which is condemnable

It is the time and space

 Paving our progress

We invented myriad tool

To make our society applauded to drool!

But sad affair we ourselves hurl

Where aged have no room to soothe, only to growl

We construe a sanctuary

Where they only breathe their last breathe with agony

We christened their resort as old age home

Discarded them from mainstay of life at random

Where they only shed their tears in plaintive mind

Like and old cuckoo bird

Unable to produce mellifluous sound in spring

Cough off only blood!

Old men in Old age home

Their conditions are like wander without any home

Their utterances are in dearth, they only capable to groan

In the loveliest season spring

They are unable to produce mellifluous tune, only grim

Their efforts only vomit blood

Only to make their vision blurred!

Widevista: CONTRADICTIONS LIFE ADHERE!

Widevista: CONTRADICTIONS IN LIFE ADHERE!: I am in doubt Whether external conditions have any clout In terms of my transformation The only changing phenomena which always man...

CONTRADICTIONS IN LIFE ADHERE!

I am in doubt

Whether external conditions have any clout

In terms of my transformation

The only changing phenomena which always manifest in grand rendition!

Once I too bemused

By the question being tabled in front of me to confuse

Which one is prior

Whether egg or hen to expose in valor

I felt utterly confused

Wondering how our cerebral being totally defused!

We human only know

Which one is hen and which one is egg

Perhaps hen’s memory betrayed

It unable to memorize, it too evolved from egg!

If egg is the basis

Hatching is the only condition of egg’s crisis

But both are equally important

To usher life to expose to become predominant

Both complement each other

It is utterly amazing, an intriguing clamor

What attract hen to hatch with fervor?

If egg is the basis

Hatching is an inevitable condition for its synthesis

A changed version evolved

Manifesting with potentials to be developed!

Life and death

Entwined in the same thread

Carrying the inevitable potential

Where death is an inevitable consequence since primordial!

Internal and external, two exclusive forces

Aligned in one with unique traces

Both are indispensable for an amicable growth

What a soothing expression with lively approach!

But life alone contain a vibe

 To impress the Earth’s floor in galore with jive

It is the internal criterion the prime one

Ensure external condition to explore with grand rendition!

Widevista: BLUE, A MYSTIC HUE!

Widevista: BLUE, A MYSTIC HUE!: Blue, Blue A color of marvel Devoid of any clue I wonder, what grandeur This amazing color Engulf our vision with utter admire!...

BLUE, A MYSTIC HUE!

Blue, Blue

A color of marvel

Devoid of any clue

I wonder, what grandeur

This amazing color

Engulf our vision with utter admire!

Blue sky, Blue Ocean

Makes a lovely hue

Attract our eyes like glue

Enigma it bears

Foment us to enquire its charisma in chorus!

I know an element whose color is blue

In water being dielectric it manifests its hue

This makes systemic syndrome in recurrence

Amazing element it is which nature endows

It is Hydrogen which expresses emphatically on Earth its prevalence!

Lone electron it carries

Donating or receiving to other element

To make a compound on nature’s floor with exuberance

 Chiefly depends on its merits

Amazing compound it enables to evolve

Life on Earth only experience with revolve!

Hydrogen having its own enigma

We just marooned by its charisma

But we need to ponder too

Why we are allured by its stunning panorama

To maintain a unique status quo!

If we are the basis

It is the condition which accrue its merit

On which both elements complement each other

To enable mystic life to emerge as champion in rapture!

Water comprise of two element

Hydrogen and Oxygen are the important component

Surrendering and compromise both with their respective claim

New syntheses emerge to guide and evolve life in the Earth’s plane

Continuous change is the only stationary manifest on Earth

To ensure change is the only sublime without any dearth!

Two elements are opposite in character

Yet they compromise with their behavior

To create a new compound

Which we all forms of life on Earth merely observe and astound

Life and death, two opposite process

How uniquely crafted with a single access!

I wonder, is it only the color which attracts us?

Or, we contain ourselves the ingredients to align

With the color in chorus

I am bemused which is the basis

 Which is the condition?

Which is external?

Which is eternal?