My Poetic Propensity (Part-III), Ashwini Kumar Goswami [read me like a book .txt] 📗

Ashwini Kumar Goswami


“Wondrous Wintry White-out”

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The while that enormously amazed me,

Then I stood flabbergasted and stand-still !

The moment that densely damaged me,

The balance of my heart had a thrill !

#Coming across a charming chick during perambulation,

Spell-bound, I kept watching her with spying speculations !

#A lasciviously lovely and lusty loitering lassie,

Lingering all through wearing only a lingerie,

Quite lonely living lazily in fatuous fantasy,

Bewildered by windy and wintry white-out misery !

#My age eaqually was befitting in such fascination,

I felt blissful then beyond my imagination !

I galloped at once to reach her with full swing,

Imagining, as if, I would offer her betrothal ring !

God knows where she disappeared into foggy spheres,

Thus I whiled away the time in toto till exuding tears !

When I was awake and went on thinking over the theme,

I was sure then, it was merely a deceptive dream !

#Whacked while walking, I went asleep at a lee,

Dreamt as to who was she, who now I can’t see ?

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Hahahaha, Heeheehee ! That’s all, I want to pee !


“A Cordial Call !”
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Hi !

Good morning/noon/afternoon/evening

Every poet/poetess reading or listening !

Stretching, I am, my hands of friendship,

To be tagged ever with a cordial strip !

Poetic unity is very powerful prudence,

Exchange of views thus upkeeps our sense !

Ergo, earnestly I look forward for friendship,

It’s my mere well-wishing, not at all a whip !

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“Ridiculous Riddles”

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(1) What is that which is “right while we do,

But performatively “wrong” too ?

(2) Can you name the biggest consumer

Of food and water in your living house,

smallest being the cat the mouse ?

(3) One she-goat begets a she-got,

The latter, later also begets such goat,

The former is followed by such two,

The last one is behind the former two,

How many she-goats are then in view ?

(4) Six ears, two tails, ten knees, three mouths,

One being without tail, who were those,

Please tell without doubt ?

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Answers: Respective

Sl. No Sl. No.

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(1) Three; ( )

(2) The gutter; ( )

(3) The cow with the calf and ( )

the milkman; or a man with

two quadrupeds;

(4) Walking/driving along ( )

the right side of roads in

India !

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“Deliberate Dwindling Dynasty”
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Post-British-Rule India turned to be the Republic !
Nehru was the chosen leader who scored a hat-trick !
Until his breathing last, he dominated unchallengedly alone,
Emotinal Indians thereafter chose Indira to adore the throne !
Hereditary virtues made her a superb Global Idol,
Until “Operation Blue Star”, which endangered her survival !
Consequently, her Bodyguard Sikhs brought her to ruins,
Thrusting nation-wide agony with ever-saddening tunes !
Sympathetic vox populi bestowed its instant favour,
Rajiv Gandhi hence stepped in to savour ruling flavour !
One-after-one from family of Superstar Jawahar Lal,
Suceedingly coming forward for Congress Rule to stall !
Well-taught were all the ingratiating members of this clan,
Everyone on turn appeared better in one’s own span !
Unfortunately like Indira, Rajiv, too, was assassinated,
By unscrupulous delinquents clandestinely instigated!
This agony of distress is an unforgivable stigmatic blame,
Which will always defame India with the tone “shame-shame” !
Despite sustaining a couple of such unwarranted sacrifices,
The rest of the clan has not yet given up all future enterprises !
Advancing forward now appears ultimately an illuminous star,
Eagerly, emotionally, hic et ubique, perambulating withou car !
Apparently fast forwarding Rahul is well conjectured next star !
Opponent quarters might be peering through doors closed ajar !
Such a popular perambulation of Rahul is peculiarly picturesque,
He is efficaciously canvassing among the youth from dawn to dusk !
His political terminology advocates mainly homologous instinct,
Which is, of course, a way towards a renaissance quite distinct !
Madam Sonia Gandhi is all over well controlling and umpiring,
With sense of complaissance to honourable martyrs’ aspiring !
May God bless them with potency to achieve the target,
Through benevolent hands of ambitious Rahul at his best !
The weight of clean-chit, endowed patriotism and honesty,
Unquestionably stand in favour of this well-known dynasty !
No any such clan else has ever yet appeared parallel,
Rahul Gandhi thus would succeed well in his travel !
Charismatic has proved invariably “GANDHI- SURNAME”,
Sacrifices through assassinations have exalted its fame !

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“Private Practitioners”
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Whenever anyone happens to consult a Doctor,
He asks for troubles as does a Proctor !
Save a few people, mostly hesitate with ado,
The Doctor then goes ahead with his own clue !
He writes down medicines with timely dose,
Looking seriously with his frowned eye-brows !
X-Ray, ECG, TMT, Ecograph, CT Scan,
To be undertaken as early as one can !
In the meantime to take the medines prescribed,
And to re-visit then on the date as advised !
5 to 10 thousands have to be spent anyhow,
The patient complaisantly obeys as a cow !
Fraternal and friendly relatives are there,
Willy-nilly offering sympathetic flimsy share !
In the second phase of repeating the visit,
The Doctor advises admission to his clinic !
The patient thus falls under sibylline state,
Watching calendar ‘n’ mirror date-to-date !
The patient fears but the Doctor doesn’t fear God,
During practicing without sparing the rod !
Clinical expenses are too exorbitant,
Like a thunder-bolt on the poor patient !
Private Practitioners cherish a lucrative greed,
Unmindful of poverty of ailing Indian breed !
Commission available all the way in the deals,
Which works as a grease to run the rusty wheels !
Exceptions are though available anywhere,
Certain veteran Doctors are yet quite fair !
Poorest patients are found there in queue,
Rich patients hence choose elsewhere in lieu !
Why not our Government enforces any such law,
To quash and scratch such practiced piercing claw ?

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“JOURNEY WITH JOLTS”
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Thrillingly unforgettable are painful predicaments,
En route while travelling with decrepit parents !
Destined to die, my dear Dad was sleeping as ever,
We didn’t know his sleeping would awaken him never !
When after long, we tried to awaken him for meal,
He seemed quite inert, as if, nothing he could feel !
Reality was that he had all gone to be a corpse,
Certainly was it so that he was now no more !
Our travelling clan then felt indisposed in toto,
The pilgrimage had to be curtailed thence pronto !
The decoupled mom was jolted with speechless trouble,
The quandary thus being simultaneously double !
I was nervously facing such agony of distress,
Having fallen under such surmounting stress !
Anxiety remains only to wait for next junction,
Where we can drop for further needful function !
Priority overhead was to alight the train,
With the dead Dad and the Mom in strain !
The co-passengers helped in pulling stopping-chain,
For interrupting soon the fast-going train !
The train halted, passengers were quite ready,
To help me out of train with mute Mom, dead Dady !
The Railway Police on duty insisted on forensic test,
Who had to be hushed with money to forgo any quest !
So hardly, we felt free then to alight the train,
The pilgrimage was curtailed thus with agonic pain !
However, we managed then to travel homeward,
For undertaking last journey towards the graveyard !
Such are hidden happenings under irony of fate,
The Divine Law is invincible at any cost or rate !

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Note: This is narration of a real episode in my
relation, which is always unforgettable !

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“Illusions Of Eradication”
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Contamination, Corruption, epidemic, illiteracy, pollution, poverty,
All are these targets of eradication on priority !
Every old or new Government made merely its agenda,
The lesser is achievement, the greater propaganda !
Most dreadful demon dominantly is corruption,
To bifurcate that is founded anti-corruption !
This evil haunts both inside and outside,
Major portion is vitiated mostly inside !
Beneficiaries of inside are our ministers,
Unmindful of any resultant sinisters !
Next category under this evil are ranky officers,
They share the booty with invicible pressures !
Corruption thus being shared from top to bottom,
It spreads just like inside quilt, the cotton !
Outside corruption is lightly like digestive dessert,
Lower level personnel are therefor expert !
Corruption is, hence, prevailing as choice of all together,
So its eradication infeasible, as no one eager to bother !
Total generation being mostly mere money-monger,
As money makes everyone mighty and stronger !

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“KISS-MISS"
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To kiss a miss is a lovey-dovey bliss,
To miss a kiss, again you wish !
Anyhow then you try to accomplish,
Just as you catch the escaped fish !

This is a practice of young man ‘n’ woman,
Both if loving each liking so then !,
When they become Mr. and Mrs.,
Then they be free to exchange kisses !

Gradually they begin growing older,
Their stamina becoming colder !
Loving game seems then heavy to shoulder,
They just remain then mere house-holder !

Since we nourish children to develop,
They read this secret from our envelope !
This in the life is a cyclic order,
In the end we have to cross this