LITTLE UNKNOWN RIVULETS

LITTLE UNKNOWN RIVULETS


      She  Stepped back in generation
Walking strides with people
     Twice, or half her age walking a mile
In their shoes;learnt to grapple
      Creating rivulets of optimism
With real estate,state issues too , to state
      Transformations,need of the hour!!!
Agricultural front in mismanaged stress?
       Creating rivulets of courage;rage?
Life around for ever must evolve
       Around sound systems revolve
Microscopic hand held visions of concentration
       Tending with focus; priorities in vision
Man verses woman not;more a Man;
       A complimentary,counterpart
In rightful concern; please do discern
      I humble hope,pray,and plead a good start!
I am more shy than proud perhaps;
        More poetic than practical per lapse;
Let the world ,love's depths discern
       And its dignity of right conduct and concern.
Let the rivulets to flowing water urge easy
      Flowing on wards in optimistic synergy!! 
Life is not about, win or loose,but playing just
       Acceptance of the irreversible,foggy mist
Some bonds ,remain oft equally strong
       True Love is understanding the other's pain....
Come and tell me, face to face;In my shoes
        How else you will walk an open book life?
To see beyond a clearer path.........
      Earthen lamp lit ,try to itch a no war path!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Malini Kadir!
(I have written 3000 0r more poems on love, relationship,conflicts and making up.....)
Now lets see how many I can write on "PEACE"
       

BLURRED

I can see the confusions in your mind
I can hear your lamentations
The multiple choices life provides
Which is best?


Which will carter to your life's visions
Will I be able to compete?
The mind of the average person
That I am;how do I pave my path?


Is there no mid way?
To make you make ends meet 
Is all of life into two slots cut?
Perhaps to the mind set of the urban child; it is!


For where did he skip to play?
Was his time left uncharted
Or his thoughts ever given room to wander?
Decide for himself ; what suits him best?


Ironic side effect of successful parents
Chartered life,ironed out smooth
The unexpected then topples him easy!
He is in mental soup unable to handle!


Blurred his visions
Blurred his roots
Path and thoughts narrowed
Insults not easy swallowed;


Feet in new grounds stumble,
Image begins to crumble
Vivacity diminished; brooding expands
Still awe stuck by the simple ways of the free birds?


His mother fed ego;
His first enemy
For to her eyes; he was apple to cherish
Out in the world; where unjust words are oft fairly thrown


How will he survive? He is vulnerable to stronger minds
People make fun of his strict good manners
For in  Rome where nudity is crazy...overdressed is o.k!!


But surely there is a median?
His mind questions
Yes and then life is also left in the middle scape
The massive middle class is so created.....


The median path of minimum risk
Is easier to follow; and makes man much to swallow
Then perhaps In a story from rags to riches
Will smith has some answers to give us......

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Moot Malini