Thursday, June 12, 2025

Poem 310 : Spontaneity In Action

 Spontaneity In Action
                                     - T ABRAHAM

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Flowing like the fuming red lava,

Breaking the boundaries to glow,

When utterance is ready for a flow,

Miraculous words found in ample,

Works simply to be kept as sample,

A display of the brighter yesterday,

The dark past racing to move away,

Buried inside a complexing psyche,

Break open the lock without the key.

Wednesday, June 11, 2025

Poem 309 : Refined Persona

 Refined Persona
                               - T ABRAHAM

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Inclusive and purposeful delight,

Shining like an abundant starlight,

Single star surely seems beautiful,

But multiple ones are so powerful,

Light diffusing itself with each other,

A new intensity is being bravely felt,

Heating the germs to be smothered,

Evil nature will never be mothered,

A pride which forever to fall apart,

Courageous and courteous being one,

Oneness and duality starts to shudder,

Togetherness at first starts shivering,

Uneasiness in shouldering the pain,

Finally meeting the end with a gain.

Tuesday, June 10, 2025

Poem 308 : Noticeable Orchestrations

 Noticeable Orchestrations
                                       - T ABRAHAM

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Sparks of uneasiness being felt,

Illuminated and reflected apart,

Kindness melts for being dealt,

A transaction with some bribes,

Being made visible by the light,

Rugged and unruliness of tribes,

Speech and sounds spilled out,

The unheard becoming a doubt,

A wicked smile and a laughter,

Sometimes heard just as a noise,

Dull and gloomy faces are seen,

Dilemma and confusion is felt,

Is it day or night? Still so dark,

The days with dusky dullness,

Where unrest was gobbling up,

A maze which was unsolvable,

Finally being resolved and clear,

It does sometimes drifting back,

But the lamps have being blown,

Just a deep blackness to be seen,

In darkness nothing to recollect,

Nor anything being left to detect,

Sacred does glorious light seems,

But seen only amidst the sorrow,

Living each day by a bleak belief.

Monday, June 9, 2025

Poem 307 : A Passive Exploitation

 A Passive Exploitation
                                   - T ABRAHAM

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An illusion passively being spread,

On an unreal ground over the dead,

Masses getting hypnotised to fade,

The place getting terrorised one day,

Unruly, ruthless and heartless beings,

Hardened by the authority for action,

Illusion and fakeness surrounding,

The misuse being a foregrounding,

A ground with deadly toxins spread,

To yield till it is fully wasted to death,

Abuse being the weapon and shield,

Harmful and cruel it is seem to be,

The cycle of three and six defeated,

None to monitor and control anymore,

Gobbling the precious time for family,

Swallowing up an energy kept for use,

But never does it going to happen,

No more ready for the cycle of two,

Unable to travel through the four,

The time and energy will be there,

Forever to be kept safe and sound,

Until the day starts to encircle around.

Sunday, June 8, 2025

Poem 306 : Promising Nativity

 Promising Nativity
                                  - T ABRAHAM

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A soul intermingled with soil,

The land from where it started,

Where the norms rule all over,

Little by little becoming intact,

Promise and vow already made,

The pride is parading joyously,

Confusion caused in its absence,

Silver used to circle and clasp it,

Purest of elements found on earth,

Passing of years with a premise,

Watering the seeds to sprout out,

An everlasting happiness to live,

No more waiting for the clock,

The right time eventually arrives,

Silver turned to a boldened gold,

Bell ringing and ringing around,

Religions fail to greet each other,

The rigid norm ties up together,

The feet fails to feel the ground,

When everything is bound forever.

Sunday, June 1, 2025

Poem 305 : Echoing Ecology

 Echoing Ecology
                               - T ABRAHAM

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The nature residing on a throne,

Earthlings being barely borne,

Clinging forcibly over power,

Relax and rest under the bower,

Some being tested and tempted,

The direction towards a valley,

A silent breeze blowing gently,

Warm and cool air alternating,

Storms and floods demolishing,

Balancing the forces of power,

Present at the top of steep tower,

Deserted with plenty of dryness,

Dry air amidst the verge of death,

Grass and gases swirling around,

The life taking a circular round,

Moving away from a lifeless land,

Landing over the wet beach sand,

Enjoyment and laughter to stand,

Mutually growing hand in hand.

Sunday, May 25, 2025

Poem 304 : Mechanised Movements

 Mechanised Movements
                                       - T ABRAHAM

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The movements and moments,

Under the mechanised ticking,

Needles turning round and round,

Incidents which are time bound,

Routine and rotations recorded,

Playing and re-playing it again,

Copied replies and same doubts,

Blueprints becoming life prints,

Lively movements being dead,

Something being seen and said,

Break open to see the machines,

Rareness in the blood of beings,

Blood and electrons, racing past,

Thinking and processing it fast,

Possession possessing the brain,

Unable to eat the delicious grain.

Poem 350 : Unsilenced Resilience

Unsilenced Resilience                                  - T ABRAHAM (SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE) Unheard movements tuned, Being kept silent d...