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Saturday, January 13, 2018
How can a Tiger may Earn his Virtue?
Such is his life, such is his way,
He Runs after life, pounce upon prey,
For living A Tiger, go for a Kill,
No matter he kind, what pity he feel?
They say that a killing, not virtue but sin,
In orbit of heaven, a sinner not seen.
If Tiger aspires for heavens not hells,
Looking for solace, desires and yells.
This question then I am putting to you,
How can a Tiger may earn his virtue?
Ajay Amitabh Suman
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Non Violence ,Absolute
The milk which you drink, is meant for a calf,
To make him grow healthy and make him laugh.
The rice, the wheat ,the pulses all seed,
All are designed for new plants to feed.
When you are taking the flowers and fruit.
The trees are inflicted with trauma acute.
Virtue what earning when taking an Egg?
Snatching you chick food, giving them neg.
The way of the life, inflict no one harm.
Impossible though in theory there a charm.
You crush insects many while walking, is truth.
It is absurd to practice , non violence absolute.
Ajay Amitabh Suman
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The God Tree
One Leaf,
In touch with leaves of one Branch,
Spends whole of her life in oblivion,
Oblivious of leaves of other Branch,
And leaves of future and past,
At last Fearing at her departure,
Falls on the ground,gets assimilated,
Runs through the veins, the trunk,
Reaches to the tip of a Branch,
To born again on the tree,The God Tree.
Ajay Amitabh Suman
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Monday, January 8, 2018
What You Say, Seldom You Should Do
What I say, and what I do?
Why do you ask, Why do you boo?
Having Seen , the worldly way,
I also act as, this world do.
Fancied the river, without any swim.
And thought of Life, as per my whim.
When landed in life, found different taste,
My lesson and learning turned out a waste.
Leading the Life,by truthful Means,
The Idea was good but only in Dreams.
So acted opposite to, what I preach.
What telling the others, to learn then teach.
Though playing a trick, often I shy.
But Life demanding ,the cunning and Lie.
Now life has taught me , lesson this new.
Whatever you say, Seldom you should do.
Ajay Amitabh Suman
Sunday, January 7, 2018
The Unfolding
You may caress her leg,
Hug her, Kiss her,
hold her tight,
hold her tight,
You may Smooch ,
Press her waist,
Press her waist,
Whole of her body
is in your sight,
is in your sight,
You may touch her lips,
Bare Breast,
Bare thigh,
Bare thigh,
Bare back,
Bare body,
Bare body,
May also smell
her sigh.
her sigh.
You may know her ear,
Eyes, navel
Everything,
Everything,
But until
you know her heart,
you know her heart,
You know nothing.
Ajay Amitabh Suman
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Wednesday, January 3, 2018
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