Excuse Me, Stability and Maturity!!

Maturity is a word used for a stage

For ongoing process coming to stoppage

With respect to ageing, its usage informs

That the person no more has growing norms

I wonder how people appreciate it

By tending to so wrongly interpret it

That the person has gained wisdom

Through their long experiential fiefdom

They presume that wisdom is limited

Going beyond that is not permitted

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Word stability means no more change accepted

Appreciated only when decay was expected

In case of an equilibrium studied in Statics

A tussle of forces not to cause any dynamics

In case of a reaction, final outcome is yielded

With the reaction being complete

Or total depletion of reagents fielded

Thus, the stability too is a sort of maturity

Reached when final finish becomes a surety

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What we often use a thing for symphony

Is its reactivity with others in the company

At stability or maturity, reactivity is vanished

For its usefulness, considerably diminished

Only thing matured things have and provide

Is strength attained after growth subsides

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Maturity and stability in common usage

Are words lucrative in appeal of age

These are what have caused the damage

To human thought in psyche and gage

Maturity or stability indicate a stage

When reactivity comes to stoppage

What doesn't react to merge or get merged

Finds no usage, hence must be out purged

Or has limited usage under some strictures

Of temporal, spatial and situational factors

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Stability or maturity is attained

When growth is totally absent

With onset of gradual decay

Like a seed sets on its way

Used for germination or in a mess

Else, it perishes becoming valueless

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Anything used as food provide on consumption

Growth or maturity, they have in assumption

Seeds with maturity are made at end of blossom

Of fragrance, attraction and transformation

Of shining colors and procreative desires

Of flaring ambitions and lively fires

Hence bring maturity to the consumer

Ending their growing youthful flare

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Stability and maturity are sisters twin

Born at end of life stream, never in between

Human intellect was blocked artificially

By enemies of humanity,

Though appearing scholars superficially

To sell these as achievements of the individual

With decay in psyche, pleased with the residual

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Thus stability and maturity are the terminals

Of stream of present life in attendance

Of pleasures and fragrance in abundance

Hence, excuse me, stability and maturity

I would never like to achieve

Physical or emotional, temporal or spatial

And would like to keep away from those

Reaching the stage of stability and maturity

As my foods and in my company 

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Lust

Lust is a flawsome phenomenon

Residing in body and mind of a person

With their attitude n conduct distorted

Normal humane standards disregarded

Arousing in them wild sexual desires

And blind them to others' morality fires   

Considered as mere objects of lust

For consummation at the earliest

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When two dipped in lust find each other

Look for an opportune moment together

For consummation of their lusty desires  

Put their bodies and minds on nasty fires

Anybody found with non-lusty testimony

Becomes cause of discord and disharmony

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Lust knows no limit, may go anytime

Morning, noon or evening, day or night

Lust knows no limit of age and relationship

Discarded as unwarranted social whip

Seniors going with their daughter-in-laws

Juniors going with their mother-in-laws

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Lust is contagious spreads as a virus vicious

From one person to another making both curious

For the transient pleasures with no reference

Without consideration of any consequence

Lust proves often disastrous to relational ties

For its superficial coverage with white lies

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Way to avoid a disaster from somebody's lust

Is to keep away at all costs from their burst

Not only the lusty, directly involved or related

But all in their vicinity or closely slated

Whatever be the relationship dearly or ajar

Or expected benefits from them, now or far

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Love and lust have peculiar relationship

Lusty never love, lovers may go on lusty trip

If lust predominates may wreck the love

Love dominating, lust strengthens the love

So, lust is not bad in humans as loving surge

For its inheritance from our wild past urge 

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Tear, a Drop of Water from an Eye

A drop of water from an eye

Falling on a page spread like blank sky

Imprints poetry of the moment

Of sorrows and painful sentiment

It matters not whose eye is that vanity

It is the loss of an ocean for the whole humanity

In dire need of watery eyes for its expression

Of Soft humane feelings of love and affection

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A drop of water staying in an eye

Might create poetic pulses of a loving pie

And all that human emotions could say

For happier life of readers and listeners gay

All around on the Earth full of rejoice

Desirable as the only human choice

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A drop of water from an eye

Flowing down to the cheek and get dry

Imprints a sad emotion on the face

Sad feelings in mind of human race

On elimination of of water filled eyes

On elimination of emotional guys

On elimination of imprints of poetic pulses

Full of love and affection impulses

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A drop of water staying in an eye

Might be the cause of joyous ride

Pleasing many others and wiping sorrows

From their faces in gloomy burrows

Thus seeding the humanity with joys

Making lives fragrant and colorful toys

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A drop of water from an eye

Gets lost in soil like a grain of rye

Whenever a beast defeats a pious soul

By replacing tender love with wild lusty role

Whenever the beastly lust procreates

An army of beasts on the Earth at high rates

Making the mother Earth to weep

For pious souls defeated in the sweep

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A drop of water staying in an eye

Might produce whispers of modest try

Making a screen for the humanity

To distinguish emotional humans in rarity

From lusty beasts in plenty

Making two distinct Worlds on the Earth

Of beastly lust and humane worth

For saving tender loving souls

From onslaughts of lusty doles

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What goes in Reading a Mind

No person as a whole

Is in the physique visible to all

But much more than that is visible

It's their mind that rolls the ball

Of life with thoughts in crucible

To provide a strong core to the body

Like a musical piece contains prosody

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Views are not which are said by a person

But much more than that

What is not said and lies

In between lines, words and letters

Hence, to understand them fully

We need to have capability

Of reading in between words and letters

In addition to that is said loudly

This is what is called mind-reading

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Expressions of mind are multiple -

Like silence on the issue involved

Like sudden reflective sound absolved

Like what eyes have to decipher,

Like What smiles may whisper,

Like what is imprinted on face,

Like how hands and arms race,

Like movements of legs and feet,

And like body stands or takes seat

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Even in online messaging

Only words keep averaging

Statements don't make the whole story

But what is unsaid needs a theory

To read the whole intention

That may or may not be in the mention

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No person is only present in physical fusion

But also their genes, instincts and intuition

Carries over their history of thousands years

Inherited from all their ancestors

Reading of mind needs all the information

That goes in the person's formation

And used up in their communication

Hence, familiarity is needed for mind reading

Talking to the person informally

Provides more clues than got formally
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A Cause of Discord in a Budding Relationship

Two persons meeting for the first time

And likelihood of a relationship, they find

Yet, none in decisive about their find

For both being in probing state of their mind

For not to repent later

By jumping into the matrimony

For mismatching and disharmony

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Time passes by

Both coming to know each other better

Yet to differing degrees in the matter

Same way, they inch toward being decisive

And each to say yes or no without being coercive

In the prospective matrimony

Not to have mismatching and disharmony

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At in-between stages

One person may decide favorably

While the other still indecisive amicably

If the other person too says yes

For the sake of being nice or to avoid fuss

Or for any other reason of their own gush

They come to discuss things with more precision

And begin facing problems during incision

This happens very often in such cases

Of whatever be their regions or races

Coming to a stage of parting company

For their mismatching and disharmony

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For a relationship without later separation

Both need be honest in their expression

An expression of being decisive

With actually being indecisive

Can't be said being nice nor honesty

Doesn't deserve forgiving or amnesty

For the two seeking each other's company

Leading to mismatching and disharmony

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In a serious discussion on the relationship

The decisive person rides an emotional ship

While the indecisive one plays clever tricks

To safeguard their interests with falsehood flicks

This may hurt any or both the persons

Bringing them to stage of parting company

For their mismatching and disharmony

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There is no harm in taking time for the decision

Or waiting for coming up of certain situation

But honest expression of this is essential

For the relationship to be prudential

Or they be prepared to part company

For their mismatching and disharmony

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Why to Love?

You need to work for earning money

Money needed to care for family's honey

Primarily, role of money is to meet survival needs

Secondly, presume money makes happiness seeds

At the most, money may provide -

Transient pleasures of lust and luxury

But never lifelong happiness treasury

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For survival of the fittest to apply

Fittest are those who are the healthy

Health is physical state of body

And state of mind feeling happy

Both governed by nutrition from food

And physical work by the body

Happy person works better

Earns money without shatter

And hence survives better without clutter

Life is relational with happiness butter

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Love too is a work, not leisure

That goes beyond transient pleasure

Only those who love and be loved

Find happiness as precious treasure

When you love, you need to know

Love nurtures life's bow and arrow

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Love needs regular cultivation by the two

By investing time uttering coo

For love to keep growing without waterloo

Providing happiness to the two

Hence, for a life full of happiness

Limit working for money just enough to survive

Let rest of your time go for love-full life

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Whom to Love

Love is never for a person

But for beautitudes of the beloved

Appearance attractive, humor in heart,

Softness of voice, command on words,

Emotionally stable, sophistication at work,

Lifestyle simple, color sense in dress,

Artful in nature, kindness in conduct

And most importantly -

Morality in character, behavior honest

With a rider applied - nobody is perfect

Sky is missing in some, others miss the Earth

For any deficiency, compensation is a must

Love being purpose of the both

Both be serious in contributing their mite

Every contribution of the left palm to a clap

Needs equal support of the right

When one gets hurt, other must be curt 

To offer an instant 'sorry', even without fault

To save the love, not to hurt the lover

Revengeful reflection adds to feelings bitter

It's not a weakness but strength of love

Indicates how much they care for saving the love

Are considerate for love for one another

Persons adamant in their conduct

Self-righteous or self-centered

What the other feels or would feel

Remain unbothered

Looking for better options, once love is settled

Are not fit for love

Those without patience and stamina

Better keep away from this arena

It's a field where you forget what you gave

Without expecting, without being cared for

You feel final with what you have

Love is not a business for profit ever higher

And for choices ever better

Love requires transparency with nothing to hide

Nothing a secret, nothing to lie about

Doors open to each other far and wide 

Welcome, May Rain !

Month of May beginning, applying endurance test

The Sun marching toward peak with heat at its best

People distressed for struggling with heat and sweat

Animals hiding in tree shades to save lives from heat

Plants morose in dry soil, crying for few water drops

It is raining now, fields expecting seeds for new crops

Sending waves of joy, visible in form of facial spikes

Of ground, houses, people, animals and plants alike

  

I usually like getting drenched in water rain brought

But not today, for being in prison of my thoughts

Of your togetherness walking with me in the rain

Shower impinging thirsty bodies, clothes getting wet

Joy abound of togetherness grabbing what we get

Holding hands, shoulders rubbing, bodies drenched

Naughty smiles on faces, thinking of next moments

Would be returning home, feel of cold to enter bed

Joyful imagination making me sad, I miss you so bad

Soil was suffering heat with feelings of insane

Now getting fragrant, meeting her darling rain

I can imagine how you feel for me being away

Eager to be fragrant like the soil in loving sway

I know your suffering as is mine for a long time

Hoping a rain to free us from our pains prime

Genesis of Love : Motherhood

Genesis of Love : Motherhood

O' Mother!

You are better than the Earth, that nurtures us day and night

For bringing us into existence, nurturing us with all your might

Guiding us to move on with ringing bells

We are grateful to you, more than anybody else!

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O' Mother!

Sky is not the limit for your love that shelters the whole world

Your love is home of our existence, to praise you, we find no word

Yet your love is stiff yet tender like egg shells

 We are grateful to you, more than anybody else!

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O' Mother!

Your adaptability for our needs is more than fluidity of water

Your lifelong selfless services to our lives work like a garter

In our minds, your obligation calmly dwells

We are grateful to you, more than anybody else!

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O' Mother!

You are fiercer than the fire in burning out evils in our minds

And building our individualistic character of innumerable kinds

For showing us right path until our trouble quells

We are grateful to you, more than anybody else!

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O' Mother!

You are omnipresent like air to continue life in the Cosmos

Innumerable forms of life coexist due to your blessings gross

At every step we follow the path your blessing tells

We are grateful to you, more than anybody else!

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O' Mother!

We find you in fragrance of every flower

For your fragrance being the most pleasing of all

We hear your love in every whisper

For your voice being the most lovable of all

We feel you in every loving touch

For your touch being the loveliest of all

We find you In view of every beauty

For you being the most beautiful of all

We find you in every sweetness

For you being the sweetest of all

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Man and Woman Relationship

I love a woman like iris of my eye

She too loves me like a pie

And uses me for her help

In need of entertaining herself

I don't mind this way treated

For her wisdom being greeted

Still, we don't pull on well

For her desires go like spell

What goes wrong, I ponder

With me or with her, I wonder

Even mutual need and love fail

In keeping us happy together

Man and woman are said

To be antonyms of each other

Grammar books go on further

Keeping this deep into her mind

She behaves opposite to mine

When I become soft with concern

She responds being very stern

On my responding in her way stern

She gets soft and shows concern

On my revision getting soft again

She comes to her stern regain

This way, our love keeps cracking

Like blow hot, blow cold packing

We feel good on one day

Go allergic on the day next

Though I try to be my best

What she needs to know -

Man and woman are reflections

Of each other in mirror of life

To behave soft when I am soft

With right, be tough for me tough

That way, we can go together ripe

A long way on the passage of life

Else, my life is a hell without her

I wish to treat her as bird's feather

Soft and tender, way she is made

But keeps me on the edge of blade

What I expect from her

To be standing in front of me

When I look in a mirror

She be reflection of my mood

To be good when I feel good

Like children playing in a park

Tit for tat, reflections stark

Handling Doubts In a Relationship

A relationship is meeting of two hearts

Of different backgrounds and cults

Who can't understand each other so well

One likes something, other may hate

One reaches early, the other may be late

One thinks one way, the other differently

One may be perfect,

The other may fail to understand perfectly

Hence, doubts are possible

Until they know each other so well

And trust is enough, for doubts to quell

Until mutual trust is established

Both need care to be transparent

Not to create situations doubted

By not allowing any third in between

With spells and mists well guarded

Days are bright, nights are dark

All wrongs go in darkness of night

Making doubts to raise their head

If someone unjustly operates at night

Staying away from home without right

Saying Goodnight, still awake at night

Women being for hours at public place

Or closeted with men at midnight

Are often causes of parting away

Whatever be their mutual sway

Better such situations are averted

Or made transparent for being related

Relationship needs investment of time

For cultivation, as requirement prime

Thinking advance for each other's feel

Not to let doubts cover the trust as peel

Any doubt in one's mind once seeded

Earliest uproot by the other is needed

Justifying with being self-righteous

Without caring about what other tills

That is how the relationship, one kills

Assuaging hurt feelings of someone

Through the loveliest word 'sorry'

For a person winning a relationship

Is not a defeat but a sure victory

It is the relationship both must wish

If one's contribution is on diminish

The other must enhance their share

To succeed the relationship as rare

In a relationship, a person is the victor

Contribution to connection having bigger

A Lover's Disgust

Shed all my tears, Holding my love as if gone!!

A beautiful woman, I loved for long

Stopped loving for going her wrong

Asked me why my love was so tenuous

My love was immortal, I had promised

But for adultery, it has been revised

Love generates passionate craving

For touches, kisses and more braving

Needing self-control and patience

Until situation ripens for furtherance

Without self-control until valid satiation  

It drifts to find ways of consummation

Same thing happened on her way

Felt frustration for me being away

She could not control, could not face

And drifted for consummation race

So, her love was tenuous not mine

I stopped loving for her famine

Of wisdom, patience and control

Until we could play our valid role   

If the woman, I loved most

As my heart and soul, at all cost

Drifts away for sexual pleasure

Consumed passions at her leisure

Didn't keep control to be mine

I was wrong to love her most

She deserved to be never mine

Though all women are never same

Some want wealth, some wish fame

But I feel never to love again

Any woman local or foreign

So deeply hurt and feeling pain

I feel love never showers rain

I would be happy being alone

Shed all my tears 

Holding my love as if gone

When I Wait for You

When I Wait for You

When I wait for you on the ground

With you not found

Feel you enjoying with stars bright

Away from me sitting in dark night

You keep me hoping, you keep me waiting

Ever since, we entered the bond loving

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It is two thirty after midnight

Darkness spread all around

Clouds are thundering, may rain anytime

To quench thirst of the ground

I am sitting alone, waiting for you to come

And ask me about my pains

Give me your smiling company

To feel the pleasure when it rains

There is none else I can hope for

To sit with me and understand

What I need, what I expect, even as a friend

Because I exist just for you

I can wait only for you

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You are too busy in wandering with stars

To stand wholly with me while I fight my wars

My love needs you even for few minutes a day

But you have no time, no intention, no way

What else can I do when you busy in starry rides

Except eloping in my painful tides

Never to disturb you, never to tell you

You are my love, I live just for you

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Yes, you visit me being kind

With other things in your mind

Never to be fully with me to listen to my plight

With your full attention bright

You come rushing

Stay for a moment un-attentive

And go away rushing in your mood pensive

I keep on crying with none to listen

None to understand, how do I feel

Just for attention of yours, how do I reel

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