Talking Flowers

Talking Flowers

Once a little boy
went for a walk in a park
and there he saw some flowers
...hug each other and talk

He went near these flowers
and sat there for....hours !

Now that dear little boy
is always full of joy !!!

LIVING CIRCUS

LIVING CIRCUS



One day, sitting in a circus tent
I thought of life, thoughts came and went

Each act, it seems is thoroughly rehearsed
They may seem daring, but all players, well-versed

The secret is the rhythm, the background music
Each note is a cue, when to drop, when to pick

For tight rope walking, we need a big pole
And walking on thin air ? is a much simpler role

For general amusement, wild beasts are tamed
But beasts are beaten , at their own games and shamed

A girl is seen rotating, few knives are thrown
But the knife-thrower’s inner thoughts are seldom known

The trapeze artists swing high and then catch
The discarded swing of the previous batch

Music allows a certain grace and some beauty
But a net is provided for additional safety

The spot light is focussed always on players
But it is the band that directs, trick is truly theirs

All that the spectators see is the glitter and the glow
Background music is the key, this they don’t know

The only true artists are the clowns in this circus
They know each trick, but fumble, just to amuse us

The only true artists, these clowns do perform
On sheer impulses, not to any music, any form !


...originally posted in http://bhaskarbenjamin.wordpress.com

COMBO NO. IX.....TREE OF SECRETS

" TREE OF SECRETS"

The tree holds many secrets...
....and the tree would seldom reveal
many a times ...when things are down
I make this fervent appeal :

Come on ! O TREE !!! Please tell it all
why dont you make things clear !

And the tree just smiles....the branches sway.....
... few hints are dropped ..... I am sad no more....I swear !!!