Poem 113 : A River Flowing Through My Palms

 A River Flowing Through My Palms
                                                                       - T ABRAHAM

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Rivers with crystal clear water,

Found on this earth with saltiness,

Rivers on the earth and land,

A river is flowing deep within my hands,

River on my soles and palms,

It drowns everything, wetting around,

Things may slip and fall around,

The papers are all wet around,

It is freezing and cold at times,

This sweat that comes abrupt many times,

Chemicals mix with this salty liquid,

Dust and dirt stick on to my palms,

The cloth is rolling on my palms,

To relieve this sweat from messing all around.

Poem 112 : I Accepted You

 I Accepted You 

                              - T ABRAHAM 

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Acceptance is difficult,

In this world of deception,

Trust and truth hardly found,

The air is always foul,

But I was deceived by you,

Your authority was genuine,

But it was just deception,

I accepted you as a confidant,

I was fooled by you,

Misuse of power and authority,

I was caught amidst the storm,

The power dynamics complicate it,

The political power play was found,

I accepted you but you were a devil,

A serpent in my garden,

I thought you were harmless,

But you tried to bite me,

Here you go away from the way,

I have chopped you into pieces,

Never come back, nor turn back again.

Poem 111 : Burning My Past

 Burning My Past

                                 - T ABRAHAM

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The past hurts,

How fast it went,

Poking my thoughts,

Piercing my veins,

The past still stays,

The insults and cries,

The bullies and fright,

The deception in life,

Deceive to win,

I am deceived by you,

The past writ on paper,

The past around the air,

It is bitter and bitter,

The bitterest truth of all,

But you are just a paper,

A paper writ to be burned,

I am burning the past agonies,

I am burning the trauma,

I am burning you to ashes,

Never more you appear in flashes.

Poem 110 : The Reward Taken

 The Reward Taken

                                   - T ABRAHAM

https://www.thebackpew.com/word---gods-word-is-truth-word.html

The burning fire burns everything,

Just as how the fire is strong,

So is the punishment from the above,

He who showers upon you things,

Would shower upon you the rewards,

It is his will to give you the reward,

But he who has taken it away,

Hidden the reward to be given,

As a gratitude to the almighty,

There stands as strong as the hill,

The burning fire on the hill,

Burning anger of God was filled,

Filled the whole village and town,

So up above the hill he went,

The thief of the offering finally found,

But the furious fire and anger,

Burnt him down and ashes around,

No sound of wailing, but joy around,

The wrath has passed away,

Blessings more to come around,

The place is blessed and so are the crowd.

Poem 109 : Need or Want

 Need or Want

                              - T ABRAHAM 

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Desire to become,

Waiting for something,

Desire to have it,

Waiting to move on,

Desires and wants are luxury,

Waiting and needs are essential,

The Almighty provides us,

Provides us with our needs,

Need to survive or live,

But not with the luxuries,

Materialistic luxuries kept unfulfilled,

Do you have a need or want ?

Want is not a need,

Need cannot be want,

So does the time goes on.

Poem 108 : Interrogate and Introspect

 Interrogate and Introspect

                                        - T ABRAHAM

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Questions running crisscross,

Asked to know the known,

Questioned to think upon,

I am questioned to get convinced.

Is it truth or fake ?

Did they investigate ?

Fakeness covering up the truth,

Soon the germs will catch the tooth.

The whole mouth is foul,

Smelling foul and overflowing with lies.

A liar will burn up in fire,

Fire around them and fire everywhere,

These questions makes me introspect,

But what has happened is genuine,

Law is equal to all,

None above the line or below it,

But some tells they do not fall into it.

Is it justice or misuse ?

Misuse of power will cause the decay.

Introspection tells about the incident,

Genuineness is needed,

Whoever you be and wherever you are,

The truth is coming on it's way,

It is slow but steady,

It is not faded or hidden,

Coming right in front of you to strike,

Politics cannot hide it,

Nor your power cannot stop it,

It is travelling on it's own way,

It is coming one day,

I tell you again and again,

It will strike you hard one day.

Poem 107 : The Uniqueness

 The Uniqueness

                            - T ABRAHAM

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I am not blind to follow something,

Not blindly following someone,

But many are blindly following me,

Blind followers indeed is a sign of something,

Followers indicate you are unique,

Your uniqueness leads you and guides many,

But turn back and ask them to quit,

It is my uniqueness and it's my own,

None can copy it nor paste it,

It is mine alone and for none to claim.

Poem 106 - The Gold and The Almighty

 The Gold and The Almighty

                                     - T ABRAHAM

The Holy Bible, New International Version

I was tempted by these metals once,

By the Gold and Silver,

These precious metals of earth,

But not so precious as my Lord,

It was catching my sight,

Took a few and stored it inside,

The anger of the Almighty was burning,

It was bringing misfortunes indeed,

The citizens were doubting,

I was caught red-handed,

Almighty burned me down,

With me and my possessions,

The misfortunes all went away,

Even I went away with the ashes,

My soul flied away like the blue birds.

Poem 105 : The Connecting Quarrel

 The Connecting Quarrel

                                      - T ABRAHAM

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The quarrel has started,

Not a violent quarrel,

But I was irritated by you,

You were innocent,

But I was angry,

Angry by your presence,

I wished you just perished,

I wish I did not meet you,

But days went by,

Months passed by,

I found something in you,

You found something in me,

Something was connecting us,

Not the similarities,

Not the differences as well,

But the intersection was,

The place where we met,

It's been a decade,

One good friend to remember,

It is you whom I met,

You are my only true friend.

Poem 104 : Something to Everything

 Something to Everything

                                        - T ABRAHAM 

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My journey begins with something,

With something in my hands,

Something to sustain and some money,

With something in my mind,

My mind has some hope and faith.

Every journey is landing in between,

I am standing at the station,

A station called 'nothingness',

No hope, money nor faith,

But I stay humble to my Lord,

The Almighty is testing me,

My patience and my faith,

Something to nothing,

Every journey brings us here,

I am reaching my destiny,

The destiny where I get anything,

Where I am blessed with everything,

I am landed here,

From nothing to everything.

Poem 103 : Fooled by Fakeness

Fooled by Fakeness

                                 - T ABRAHAM

https://www.amazon.in/Much-Ado-About-Nothing-Shakespeare/dp/0198328729

It is easy to fall prey,

Prey for rumours,

Fallen by fakeness,

Getting fooled by words,

It is not an April fool,

Fooled by the evil,

Blinded by the shadows,

The truth was hidden,

It was hidden under the curtains,

I could not see it,

Unable to see this truth,

But at last it was rising,

Just as the dawn comes,

Slowing the sun is rising,

The truth is rising,

Rising to bring light,

The whole situation is lightened,

All the gloom went away,

Now all the flowers started to bloom.

Poem 102 : The Bubbling Pot

 The Bubbling Pot

                               - T ABRAHAM 

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Bubbling in happiness and joy,

My heart is bubbling,

The cheerful and pure blood,

Fills up my limbs and soul,

The season has come here,

After a fortnight plus one,

It is bubbling everywhere,

Pots with milk, jaggery and rice,

Turmeric as it's spice,

The one which fights the germs,

Germs of sadness and gloom.

The year blooms with a lots of happiness,

The sweetness is shared everywhere,

People on their glamorous colours,

Strolling around everywhere,

It is the tradition they say,

It is a happiness today,

The pot bubbles with foam,

And with a joyous air,

They all went home.

Poem 101 : The Drops That Pause

 The Drops That Pause
                                     - T ABRAHAM

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The drops of the sky,

That pops from the clouds,

Drops to fill up the land,

Puddles to be careful about,

It makes me pause at times,

Pausing from my routine,

Pausing from the rush,

It pauses the vehicles,

It blocks my way,

Puddles to look about,

Land filled with mud,

My soles getting dipped,

I am about to trip,

But I do not want this,

Puddles everywhere to pause,

These drops make me pause,

I tell you, it makes me pause.

Poem 100 : Charged With Hope

 Charged With Hope
                           - T ABRAHAM

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Electricity charges many things,

Charges are flowing everywhere,

The first day of the year charges me,

It charges you and everyone,

I am charged with hope and faith,

Waiting for miracles to happen,

I am waiting for many answers,

Answers from above the skies,

I am waiting patiently and quietly,

Accepting my life as it is,

Hoping for many things to come,

Waiting for joy and peace to come.

Poem 99 : The Last Flower

 The Last Flower

                                  - T ABRAHAM

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Just as the flower bloom,

So does the days come,

Days of happiness and gloom,

Everyday has something new,

We enjoy only a few,

The twelfth flower has bloomed,

The last flower to bloom,

But still it fades away,

The time takes it away.

Poem 98 : Toil Has Made Me Strong

 Toil Has Made Me Strong

                                         - T ABRAHAM

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I toiled in this soil,

For years which have passed on,

Many hurdles to jump,

Many struggles came my way,

I was toiled physically,

I was strained mentally,

I was torn emotionally,

All these things made me up,

The person who I am,

Once was so weak,

The intersection had no point,

But all these three spheres,

Have a point pierced,

The point where I stand now,

I am stronger and the strongest,

I am strong enough now,

To give you back everything,

I am mentally and physically strong,

Strong enough to root out the wrong.

Poem 97 : The Mini Lunch

 The Mini Lunch

                                       - T ABRAHAM

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It's been four cycles,

The earth has revolved four times,

This memory is still in my heart.

The days we had our lunch,

Inside the classrooms,

No contamination nor infection,

Nothing to be scared about,

A wonderful environment,

All the days were yielding,

Many fruits to cherish,

A fruitful year,

A blissful year,

But time has passed,

The days we had shared,

The days we have cared,

Different dishes to share,

Just one mouth of yours,

Just one bite from mine,

It was not just food,

But love and kindness,

Ingested to be digested,

Humanity into digestion,

Then absorption and assimilation,

It passed all over,

Not just the blood carried it,

But my soul has it,

Soul with humanity,

I won't get such a time,

The time which flies away,

The time which keeps passing away,

The mini lunch we had,

The small kindness that we shared.

Poem 96 : Known And Unknown

 Known and Unknown
                                        - T ABRAHAM

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I knew you,

I have seen you,

I have seen this coin,

The coin on both sides,

The best and the worst,

I have seen it already,

I know the misery you cause,

To know is always better,

The known fact cautions me,

It cautions me from everything,

Every trouble and misfortunes.

Something is unknown,

It is really a threat to me,

I don't know the disaster you cause,

I knew not the crime you did,

I judged a book by it's cover,

But this book turned out to be danger,

The most worst of all I knew,

The new coin lying on the road,

If left untouched is good,

But the other way is a disaster,

The unknown disaster on the way.

Knowing seems scary,

I am afraid to know,

The truth about you,

The curtains of the stage opens,

So does my heart pounds,

But the truth is unleashed,

The unknown is waiting,

Quite, silent and still,

But just as the sea is raising,

It raised up from it's tranquility,

It washed away my life completely,

It was a complete disaster.