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Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Painfully, for you to enjoy
The end is near
Past year was fun
Well-fed with all good food
A goat can only dream of
The end has come
Chewing all the delicacies
Revelled in my master’s love
Never tried to find a reason
The end is now
Clear, everything has become
All the care and pampering
Was just to fatten and kill
This is the end
No amount of bleating
Will help; It’s time to die
Painfully, for you to enjoy.
Posted by Bindhu Unny at Wednesday, November 17, 2010 7 comments
Labels: Feelings
Friday, January 22, 2010
Sometimes
Sometimes,
All we need is
A shoulder to lean on
But shoulders are sparse now
Sometimes,
All we need is
A smile to cheer us
But smiles are miles away
Sometimes,
All we need is
A word of comfort
But words are beyond reach
Sometimes,
All we need is
A little air to breathe
But air is full of airs
Posted by Bindhu Unny at Friday, January 22, 2010 6 comments
Labels: Need
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Labour chowk
Incessant chatter
Impatient gestures
Anxious glances
And a pall of gloom
What’s in store today?
Jobs for the lucky
Emptiness for others
One more day of despair
Such days are often now
They call it recession
For us, it’s depression
No escape from there
In this labour chowk*
Painful is this wait
Uncertainty is certain
And a pall of gloom
* A place where labourers (mostly construction workers) gather daily to get jobs. Contractors recruit people from these places on a daily basis.
Posted by Bindhu Unny at Wednesday, November 18, 2009 2 comments
Labels: gloom, Labour chowk, unceratinty
Saturday, October 31, 2009
True blue to green
Green was the colour
'Go Green' was the motto
Motto remained in papers
And everything turned blue
Sky is blue; So is the earth
Green meadows became blue
Grass is bluer on the other side
Have to look for bluer pastures
Had we been true blue
To the motto ‘Go Green’
Than shouting it on and on
Green would’ve stayed green
Posted by Bindhu Unny at Saturday, October 31, 2009 8 comments
Labels: Go Green