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Kant&lt;br /&gt;Kant was an elephant&lt;br /&gt;…who always wore a blue pant ….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Aliph the ant&lt;br /&gt;Met fun loving Kant….&lt;br /&gt;     And all waited with bated breath….&lt;br /&gt;   How Aliph would ‘deal’ with the elephant !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But everyone was surprised…&lt;br /&gt;   Our dear proud Aliphant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Simply wet her pant….&lt;br /&gt;         When roared a real Elephant !!!&lt;br /&gt;There once lived in a jungle&lt;br /&gt;  A young ant….she was Aliph the ant !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliph was more than a little arrogant&lt;br /&gt;    So….his friends teased him with this name : Aliphant !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time…in that jungle there lived Kant&lt;br /&gt;Kant was an elephant&lt;br /&gt;…who always wore a blue pant ….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Aliph the ant&lt;br /&gt;Met fun loving Kant….&lt;br /&gt;     And all waited with bated breath….&lt;br /&gt;   How Aliph would ‘deal’ with the elephant !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But everyone was surprised…&lt;br /&gt;   Our dear proud Aliphant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Simply wet her pant….&lt;br /&gt;         When roared a real Elephant !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pegomag.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-26937109259823188?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/JTKzQIbv0wQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/feeds/26937109259823188/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8927751390624685271&amp;postID=26937109259823188&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" 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all want to be loved&lt;br /&gt;Some think they are ‘in’….and call someone a beloved !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some rise…many fall…some break…some glow…&lt;br /&gt;   And the thing that is love…..touches us…how… we don’t know !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some love is divine…..they say God is love&lt;br /&gt; But they neither know this love….nor God up above !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is love selfish…or self-less as proclaimed&lt;br /&gt; Can we love just a concept….a phenomenon unnamed ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is love a desire…does love make us want ?&lt;br /&gt; “I love you if I get you…and don’t if I can’t !”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is love different from liking…can we love what we like ?&lt;br /&gt; And can there be love without liking…or is it an impossible psyche !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love thy work…love thy neighbor….these words are very  famous&lt;br /&gt;But what actually is implied… “ If you don’t…then don’t blame us !”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No other word… no other phrase has been so wrongly understood….&lt;br /&gt;  We call it ‘making love’ to something different….or do you think we could ???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-1768924640785770264?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/jHnv4TONfdI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/feeds/1768924640785770264/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8927751390624685271&amp;postID=1768924640785770264&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/1768924640785770264?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" 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/&gt;One rich and famous family&lt;br /&gt;    That hides from  the wealth tax act&lt;br /&gt;          A few premier schooled parents&lt;br /&gt;          And others seasoned fully in tact …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....for more....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pegomag.com/pego_inverse/nice-cream-28.html"&gt;http://www.pegomag.com/pego_inverse/nice-cream-28.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-7725952346034073263?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/a4mmiUD2hFg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/feeds/7725952346034073263/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" 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scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="a creative online magazine" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="brush with poetry" /><title>PEGO In VERSE</title><content type="html">For more &lt;strong&gt;poetry&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;brush with poetry&lt;/strong&gt;....a combination of poetry and paintings....pl visit my web magazine PEGOMAG at :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pegomag.com/pego_inverse/index.html"&gt;http://www.pegomag.com/pego_inverse/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bhaskarbenjamin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-3358144491419484412?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/bWOUAOhCEUo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" 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scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="humor poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="creativity spirituality" /><title>PEGOMAG a unique web magazine</title><content type="html">Dear friends:&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not updating this blog for a long long time !&lt;br /&gt;I was setting up my web magazine called pegomag.....magazine with a positive ego !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pegomag.com"&gt;http://www.pegomag.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEGOMAG is a magazine full of &lt;br /&gt;creativity&lt;br /&gt;fun&lt;br /&gt;humor&lt;br /&gt;poetry&lt;br /&gt;crosswords&lt;br /&gt;art&lt;br /&gt;spirituality&lt;br /&gt;forum&lt;br /&gt;portfolio for members&lt;br /&gt;....and much more !&lt;br /&gt;Please visit !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-3577230569076490583?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' 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benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15763765297569441236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5yTodhpw66I/Sq9xB56kqNI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YjHo7cMP-y0/S220/sunilcharcoal.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/2009/05/pegomag-unique-web-magazine.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cNQHo-fCp7ImA9WxdaGU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8927751390624685271.post-8294704867929429272</id><published>2008-08-28T17:28:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-28T17:34:51.454+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-28T17:34:51.454+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="redefining poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="point of view poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="why sigh" /><title>Point Of View Poetry....Why ? Sigh !</title><content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;why...sigh...&lt;br /&gt;we men and women&lt;br /&gt;dont and wont&lt;br /&gt;live and give&lt;br /&gt;human , inhuman&lt;br /&gt;survive and thrive&lt;br /&gt;kneel and conceal&lt;br /&gt;crib and fib&lt;br /&gt;take and rake&lt;br /&gt;snatch and scratch&lt;br /&gt;riches and itches&lt;br /&gt;hide , deride&lt;br /&gt;is this&lt;br /&gt;earth worth&lt;br /&gt;hurt and dirt&lt;br /&gt;wheeling and dealing&lt;br /&gt;stealth and wealth..&lt;br /&gt;why ? Sigh !!!&lt;/strong&gt;...........(more to follow)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-8294704867929429272?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/fo_9wIEbIgs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/feeds/8294704867929429272/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8927751390624685271&amp;postID=8294704867929429272&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/8294704867929429272?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/8294704867929429272?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~3/fo_9wIEbIgs/point-of-view-poetrywhy-sigh.html" title="Point Of View Poetry....Why ? Sigh !" /><author><name>bhaskar benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15763765297569441236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5yTodhpw66I/Sq9xB56kqNI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YjHo7cMP-y0/S220/sunilcharcoal.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/2008/08/point-of-view-poetrywhy-sigh.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUDRHY5eyp7ImA9WxdbEE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8927751390624685271.post-3034967640814217751</id><published>2008-08-06T17:23:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-06T17:34:35.823+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-06T17:34:35.823+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="philosophical poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="different poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="point of view poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry" /><title> Point of view poetry....Philosophy is for the weak willed !</title><content type="html">
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PHILOSOPHY IS FOR THE ‘WEAK-WILLED’
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&lt;br /&gt;The lust for experimenting is a luxury
&lt;br /&gt;   That only a weak-willed person can enjoy
&lt;br /&gt;          as one who has a strong determination and  a head
&lt;br /&gt;    that is free from conflicts ,would only be indulging
&lt;br /&gt;       In the necessities of compromise !
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&lt;br /&gt;(If you are confused then you are possibly a thinker
&lt;br /&gt;     as only a thinker is liable to get mixed up...)
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&lt;br /&gt;Philosophy, much different from what is normally believed,
&lt;br /&gt;Is a product of emotions ; not of intellect !
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&lt;br /&gt;To take an orange, peel it, and squeeze the juice
&lt;br /&gt;                  .....is no philosophy, it is a skill
&lt;br /&gt;   Any strong-willed person can learn…
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&lt;br /&gt;But to look at orange seeds as well, not just to throw them
&lt;br /&gt;  ....and being tempted to grow more oranges….
&lt;br /&gt;      Is a childishness only a visionary can perform !!!
&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(also posted sometimes back in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bhaskarbenjamin.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://bhaskarbenjamin.wordpress.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-3034967640814217751?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/KA7uWVAlvCk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/feeds/3034967640814217751/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8927751390624685271&amp;postID=3034967640814217751&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/3034967640814217751?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/3034967640814217751?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~3/KA7uWVAlvCk/point-of-view-poetryphilosophy-is-for.html" title=" Point of view poetry....Philosophy is for the weak willed !" /><author><name>bhaskar benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15763765297569441236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5yTodhpw66I/Sq9xB56kqNI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YjHo7cMP-y0/S220/sunilcharcoal.jpg" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/2008/08/point-of-view-poetryphilosophy-is-for.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUAAQ304cSp7ImA9WxdVGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8927751390624685271.post-2855498609616953030</id><published>2008-07-25T19:09:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-25T19:19:02.339+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-25T19:19:02.339+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="who am I" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I am gautam Budha" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I may have been Tagore" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="point of view poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry" /><title>Point of View Poetry.....who am I ?</title><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHO  AM I ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(from bhaskarbenjamin's  poetry series)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O my god !&lt;br /&gt;      Am I Omar ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An idea drove home&lt;br /&gt; I may Be Homer !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shake with fear ,&lt;br /&gt;at the thought.... that I am William Shakespeare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But are my words of any worth ?&lt;br /&gt;    Sometimes I think I am William Wordsworth !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the game of life I cant win a cent&lt;br /&gt;   Often I think I am Van gogh Vincent !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have  often won  Oscars... in my dreams that are wild&lt;br /&gt;     Who knows, I might have been Oscar wilde !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I paint with a passion, but they never pick me , an ass’ole  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many friends privately agree, I could be Pablo Picasso !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am earnest, don’t hem or hedge my way&lt;br /&gt;   Is it possible that I am Ernest Hemingway !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am an angel, my calculation is  always macro&lt;br /&gt;  Admirers believe I am Michael Angelo !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a lord and master of estate that is barren&lt;br /&gt;   And a thought often occurs, that I may be Lord Byron !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the ARTY circles, I carry a tag of a bore&lt;br /&gt;     But few friends think : I may have been Tagore !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can this be ? How can this be true ?&lt;br /&gt;   That I am all these great men, yet simply bhaskar ...bhaskar who ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in me is the seed that will one day bud, Ha!&lt;br /&gt;   I shall flower, yes I shall flower, into A Gautam Budha !!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-2855498609616953030?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/O6YWKUQj9Xg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/feeds/2855498609616953030/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8927751390624685271&amp;postID=2855498609616953030&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" 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/><title>Humor Poetry....I am your President !</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I am Your President&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am your president...said one baritone voice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  I shall take you out of trouble... come on...make your choice !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elect me...I am a nationalist...a rationalist and a true servant !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  Motherland is my first love...  and this  love is ...well...constant!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you wish to be safe... you want to be rich..... and you want to progress&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   ...then I am your man......vote for me...dont just  make any second guess !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to this baritone...one jobless beggar said:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  ...."You and me are so alike....... but you beg for votes...instead"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;          "....I  beg to eat....then go to my pipe ....and enter the land of dreams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                but ...dear sir...... .... you beg..... just to achieve....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                           these impossible  pipe dreams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-526795144381019069?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/wOH0nXX31gI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/feeds/526795144381019069/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" 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style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rains and Riches&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;You sure have missed something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;you wait for the rain to stop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;you just want to see the rainbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;You sure have missed the romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;the falling rain !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;This fantasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;the fable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;that there is a pot of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;the end of the rainbow....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;if it excites you ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;then you sure have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;missed something !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;In it truest sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;rainbow should appear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;the rain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;at its end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt; there would be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;not only a pot of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;a shower of rubies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;gems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;and diamonds !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;there are no better riches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;than&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;singing the song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;of rain !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-1201384652926352234?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/iqpoM3y_Hcw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/feeds/1201384652926352234/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8927751390624685271&amp;postID=1201384652926352234&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" 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gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8CQn4ycSp7ImA9WxdVEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8927751390624685271.post-8192038124593953789</id><published>2008-07-15T17:19:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-15T17:24:23.099+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-15T17:24:23.099+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nature poem" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="garden poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wind and the bush" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="imagery in poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nature poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry" /><title>Nature Poetry......Garden Games</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GARDEN GAMES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I saw a bougainvillea bush&lt;br /&gt;Swaying and swinging in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;I saw more than the twigs and thorn&lt;br /&gt; Pink-red flowers and dancing leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I saw in the garden when&lt;br /&gt;This time a bougainvillea swung and swayed&lt;br /&gt; A fancy duel was being enacted&lt;br /&gt; A naughty little game, being played !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wind armed with invisible tricks&lt;br /&gt;And an all-pervading open-armed embrace&lt;br /&gt;Pinned down the healthy bush&lt;br /&gt;Which, not worried, went down with grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And mighty wind, greatly pleased with this&lt;br /&gt;Released its hold of the armless hug&lt;br /&gt;The bush, equal to the challenge, bowed&lt;br /&gt;Back as if with a gentle shrug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then to tease the erstwhile conqueror&lt;br /&gt;Leaves of the bush made a flirting dance&lt;br /&gt;Then wind came back with a stronger force&lt;br /&gt;Now it seemed, the bush didn’t stand a chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This alternating win and loss&lt;br /&gt;This leafy flirt and faceless toss&lt;br /&gt;Went on for an hour and quarter&lt;br /&gt;And unknowingly made me smarter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time someone made me see&lt;br /&gt;A rare , new kind of beauty !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-8192038124593953789?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/d8QpxFFXRcM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/feeds/8192038124593953789/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8927751390624685271&amp;postID=8192038124593953789&amp;isPopup=true" 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The Academic Fudge</title><content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"THE ACADEMIC FUDGE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Take a lad who is bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;with an average or over IQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;peel off his creative urges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;put him in a scholarly stew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then boil this green ingredient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;for full term of secondary years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...now dip him in the UNIV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to cool off his remaining fears !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;now...take out this fully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;schooled lump of a man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and marinate in the PHD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; to unlearn whatever he can !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you now have a ready teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;who tastes like an academic sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and if your processing was thorough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   you can bet he is 99% pure !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then take this rich scholar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;make him teach a few classes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;these would be a wooden cask for sure....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he'll mature...as do molasses !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when fermentation is over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  when he has taught for fifteen years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;       ... you now have a greying species&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;     who by books and papers swears !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;now this middle aged preparation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   is ripe to become a professor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and if the 'yeast' has succeeded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;    he'll be the VC's successor !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One note of caution .....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;    is a must for this recipe :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;never leave it in the open air &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   ....keep it covered by some 'degree' !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-8973933694602538786?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/bmhYHC_4JX0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/feeds/8973933694602538786/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8927751390624685271&amp;postID=8973933694602538786&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/8973933694602538786?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/8973933694602538786?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~3/bmhYHC_4JX0/great-indian-recipes-academic-fudge.html" title="Great Indian Recipes....!!! The Academic Fudge" /><author><name>bhaskar benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15763765297569441236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5yTodhpw66I/Sq9xB56kqNI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YjHo7cMP-y0/S220/sunilcharcoal.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/2008/07/great-indian-recipes-academic-fudge.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0EGQnc-eyp7ImA9WxdWFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8927751390624685271.post-4493563171283976978</id><published>2008-07-10T18:29:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-10T18:43:43.953+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-10T18:43:43.953+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poet's special" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="unwritten fate of a writer" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="point of view poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writers cant bring change" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="depressing poetry" /><title>POET'S SPECIAL...Can Writers Bring Change ?</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can Writers bring Change ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All the great poets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;writers and literary men&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have laughed at this circus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...charged with their mighty pen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...the 'wild beasts' ...shameless&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have never bowed their head&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...when the 'arrows' were unbearable...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   ....have 'bound' them...instead !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All the grat thinkers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enemies of the 'beasts'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have been kept in some library&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and jokingly called 'high priests'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The swords...the arrows...and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;other armoury of these men&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have been used as some toys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in the 'literary' play pen !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...and when the new hunters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;come and write against the rules&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...at first are ridiculed...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but if accepted...join the 'fools'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they too are bound in volumes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...kept on fashionable bookshelves&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what they have said ...is of no value&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; but we quote them... amuse ourselves !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The unwritten fate of a writer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the unwritten law supreme&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...is to be taught in the curriculum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...not to fulfil his dream !!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Great poets...writers...thinkers ...and the like&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   will come...and go...forever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   ...they cant change a thing...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;           but shall fill library shelves...however !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-4493563171283976978?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/W2VQMnqgZIk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/feeds/4493563171283976978/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8927751390624685271&amp;postID=4493563171283976978&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/4493563171283976978?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/4493563171283976978?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~3/W2VQMnqgZIk/poets-specialcan-writers-bring-change.html" title="POET'S SPECIAL...Can Writers Bring Change ?" /><author><name>bhaskar benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15763765297569441236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5yTodhpw66I/Sq9xB56kqNI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YjHo7cMP-y0/S220/sunilcharcoal.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/2008/07/poets-specialcan-writers-bring-change.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MGRng_fSp7ImA9WxdWFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8927751390624685271.post-1352934077847286724</id><published>2008-07-08T19:09:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-08T19:27:07.645+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-08T19:27:07.645+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="all seasons bring sorrow" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sad poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="philosophical poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sorrow" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="melancholy poem" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="depressing poetry" /><title>SAD POETRY....ALL SEASONS BRING SORROW !!!</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALL SEASONS BRING SORROW
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&lt;br /&gt;I waited all summer, to eat the sweet fruit
&lt;br /&gt;And when rains came, they washed the very root
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&lt;br /&gt;The fruit of summer, the nectar of sweat
&lt;br /&gt;Was bitter sweet, dry, and hard to get
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&lt;br /&gt;Now the autumn has arrived, and we have new leaves
&lt;br /&gt;But the mood is like winters, is this what one achieves
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&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what would happen when winter actually arrives
&lt;br /&gt;Trees would be lush green, but no blossom in our lives
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&lt;br /&gt;When the spring breaks again and love is in the air
&lt;br /&gt;Trees would shed leaves, no spring this ; but despair !
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&lt;br /&gt;Is this how I shall live the seasons of life
&lt;br /&gt;The summer of longing and rains full of strife
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&lt;br /&gt;The autumn of hope
&lt;br /&gt;hanging by the winter’s rope
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&lt;br /&gt;and spring that will hide behind the balding trees
&lt;br /&gt;a time of new happenings, but I shall find fallen leaves !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOTE :   ......poet normally refuses to take responsibility for these sentiments........although he cannot deny that these are his own !!!
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"A VISIT TO PLANET EARTH"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;During my trans-galactic flight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I made a brief halt on earth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;      These two hours in transit...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;          were precious...of massive worth !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The earth ...they have divided&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;          in million ethnic zones&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                 my space craft had to be parked&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                      on two adjacent ones !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All men are equal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   which includes women...they say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and to show they have no apartheid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;         each thing was colored in grey !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is hard to decide&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    who are more in number&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;soldiers...arms dealers ...or&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       global peace plumbers...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had a long cherished dream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    to see the planet's art&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...but what I found out ...was this:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;          art is flirted in the dealers mart !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of the strangest things on earth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;      is a place they call as school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    while the place is meant fo learning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;          you learn out of...as a rule !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But what I will remenber&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;      most of my visit there:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;         'the art of double speak'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;        which....in the whole galaxy..I saw no where !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-2759607608136303460?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/vLFL369jQ4E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/feeds/2759607608136303460/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8927751390624685271&amp;postID=2759607608136303460&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/2759607608136303460?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/2759607608136303460?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~3/vLFL369jQ4E/point-of-view-poetrya-visit-to-planet.html" title="POINT OF VIEW POETRY...A VISIT TO PLANET EARTH" /><author><name>bhaskar benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15763765297569441236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5yTodhpw66I/Sq9xB56kqNI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YjHo7cMP-y0/S220/sunilcharcoal.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/2008/07/point-of-view-poetrya-visit-to-planet.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEAFRXw6fCp7ImA9WxdWEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8927751390624685271.post-8245758391323908787</id><published>2008-07-05T19:27:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-05T19:35:14.214+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-05T19:35:14.214+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry and life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry in life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="philosophical poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="different poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="paradigm shift poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry is closest to life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="point of view poetry" /><title>POINT OF VIEW POETRY.........NO PUSHING !</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO PUSHING !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Only thing I dont like about a boat ride &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;             is that we push the water backwards....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....again and again....to get ahead !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come...let us go for such a ride...in the river&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;where there is no pushing !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come....let us ride on the waves of water !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-8245758391323908787?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/zx4dLoeHhz0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/feeds/8245758391323908787/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8927751390624685271&amp;postID=8245758391323908787&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/8245758391323908787?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/8245758391323908787?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~3/zx4dLoeHhz0/point-of-view-poetryno-pushing.html" title="POINT OF VIEW POETRY.........NO PUSHING !" /><author><name>bhaskar benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15763765297569441236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5yTodhpw66I/Sq9xB56kqNI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YjHo7cMP-y0/S220/sunilcharcoal.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/2008/07/point-of-view-poetryno-pushing.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYAR3Y5fyp7ImA9WxdWEUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8927751390624685271.post-294675355288095560</id><published>2008-07-04T11:39:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-04T11:45:46.827+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-04T11:45:46.827+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="right brain creativity" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry in education" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="redefining education" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Radical poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="different poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="creativity in education" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry of economics" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="RE BELL POETRY" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="educational poetry" /><title>POETRY IN EDUCATION...IN.VERSE.ECONOMICS</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IN.VERSE.ECONOMICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;                    Whatever you study in different economic courses&lt;br /&gt;              is about the management …or messing up of resources&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Resources are scarce….this is a fact…that is sad&lt;br /&gt;                and if we don’t optimise….it is bad….it is bad !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             So whatever you read in any blessed book of Economics&lt;br /&gt;              is to teach you these fundas…these very useful tricks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Demand curve is a straight line….you might laugh&lt;br /&gt;              but all you’ve got to learn…is to plot it on a graph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             as when the demand goes up …prices shall rise&lt;br /&gt;           you buy more if things get cheaper….only if you are wise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             marginal utility….a term that is so great…..&lt;br /&gt;        first chocolate tastes good…not so…if you have eight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              Micro economics is about finding equilibriums&lt;br /&gt;             and Macro economics is about totals…about sums…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    Micro-economists have assumed you are rational&lt;br /&gt;          and Macro economics is about incomes…that are national&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              So don’t fret…down frown…economics is fun  &lt;br /&gt;   with a given limited resource, you can make butter or a gun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        but sometimes life is strange …we do things that are eerie&lt;br /&gt;            and these are the times…real tests for these theories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               each year someone gets a Nobel for economics&lt;br /&gt;          and a year might come when we have found all the tricks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              Humans are needy…and greedy…they want more&lt;br /&gt;      and this is the reason… Eco theory … can never bore !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-294675355288095560?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/Ln-GnDNKIy0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/feeds/294675355288095560/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8927751390624685271&amp;postID=294675355288095560&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/294675355288095560?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/294675355288095560?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~3/Ln-GnDNKIy0/poetry-in-educationinverseeconomics.html" title="POETRY IN EDUCATION...IN.VERSE.ECONOMICS" /><author><name>bhaskar benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15763765297569441236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5yTodhpw66I/Sq9xB56kqNI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YjHo7cMP-y0/S220/sunilcharcoal.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/2008/07/poetry-in-educationinverseeconomics.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEEFQ3w9fCp7ImA9WxdXF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8927751390624685271.post-8540042448313459554</id><published>2008-06-29T18:58:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-29T19:06:52.264+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-29T19:06:52.264+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="non conformist" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="myth about freedom" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="maverick poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="different poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rebel poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="maverick" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="are birds free" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="point of view poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem about freedom" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="outsider" /><title>POINT OF VIEW POETRY....FREEDOM</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"FREEDOM"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It’s a myth that anyone can be totally free&lt;br /&gt;         Even the birds are not !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say this without any doubt or hesitation&lt;br /&gt;      As I have spent days and days&lt;br /&gt;In a deserted city park, totally free to the onlookers...&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lazing around , doing nothing...&lt;br /&gt;But little did those onlookers realize that&lt;br /&gt;     I was sentenced to this freedom&lt;br /&gt;      I was sentenced as I could not conform !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And during this ‘total freedom’ I was carrying&lt;br /&gt;     A non-stop computer on my poor shoulders&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I seldom saw the birds playing and scooting&lt;br /&gt;     On the rippled lake of that municipal park&lt;br /&gt;But when I saw them, once in a while...&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I noticed that these birds too had been sentenced&lt;br /&gt;     To their freedom; they too had a pattern&lt;br /&gt; They too had their fears, they too had their norms !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally I saw a lone non-conforming maverick bird&lt;br /&gt;  But he too did not seem totally free !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-8540042448313459554?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/7Jx7Emwfo6E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/feeds/8540042448313459554/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8927751390624685271&amp;postID=8540042448313459554&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/8540042448313459554?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/8540042448313459554?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~3/7Jx7Emwfo6E/point-of-view-poetryfreedom.html" title="POINT OF VIEW POETRY....FREEDOM" /><author><name>bhaskar benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15763765297569441236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5yTodhpw66I/Sq9xB56kqNI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YjHo7cMP-y0/S220/sunilcharcoal.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/2008/06/point-of-view-poetryfreedom.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AGRnc5cSp7ImA9WxdXFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8927751390624685271.post-8501009116894984915</id><published>2008-06-26T14:45:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-27T12:58:47.929+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-27T12:58:47.929+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="majority can be wrong" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="different poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the age of reason" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quatrain" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="futility of schools" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rebel quatrain" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rebel poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="schools" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="redefining poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="karmic code" /><title>DIFFERENT POETRY.... REBEL QUATRAIN ?</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; REBEL QUATRAIN :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The age of reason&lt;br /&gt;And the sage of season&lt;br /&gt;The fury of fools&lt;br /&gt;And ruffians of rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intense intellect&lt;br /&gt;Normally selects&lt;br /&gt;Red herring for a clue ;&lt;br /&gt;But feelings are true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One eats to survive&lt;br /&gt;And cheats to just thrive&lt;br /&gt;This cheating and eating&lt;br /&gt;Then the heart stops beating !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We call him a master&lt;br /&gt;Who runs a bit faster&lt;br /&gt;On the circumference of logic&lt;br /&gt;Our judgement is tragic !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Ode to the codes&lt;br /&gt;Traffic lights on life’s roads&lt;br /&gt;Where a free spirit is blocked&lt;br /&gt;As schools hate to be shocked !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The karmic code&lt;br /&gt;For some is the lode&lt;br /&gt;Not to find --- but to lose&lt;br /&gt;With a heaven-sent excuse !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The silent majority&lt;br /&gt;Or the vocal authority&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t proof enough of right&lt;br /&gt;Solid mass is seldom bright !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If majority can’t be wrong&lt;br /&gt;With this thought you go along&lt;br /&gt;Then you too add to the mass&lt;br /&gt;For more to follow you, alas !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-8501009116894984915?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/wghFo1qgX20" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/feeds/8501009116894984915/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8927751390624685271&amp;postID=8501009116894984915&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/8501009116894984915?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/8501009116894984915?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~3/wghFo1qgX20/different-poetryquatrain.html" title="DIFFERENT POETRY.... REBEL QUATRAIN ?" /><author><name>bhaskar benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15763765297569441236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5yTodhpw66I/Sq9xB56kqNI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YjHo7cMP-y0/S220/sunilcharcoal.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/2008/06/different-poetryquatrain.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUDQXg-eSp7ImA9WxdXFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8927751390624685271.post-9111409565281232589</id><published>2008-06-26T14:14:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-26T14:21:10.651+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-26T14:21:10.651+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="different poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="august sky" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nature poem" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="painting of an august sky" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nature poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nature poems" /><title>NATURE POETRY....PAINTING OF AN AUGUST SKY</title><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sky was clear, pale blue, after some showers,&lt;br /&gt;    A stray white cloud floated in a corner, a rainbow appeared&lt;br /&gt;                        And I decided to paint( this glorious sight) !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was getting started with my brushes and paint,&lt;br /&gt;                             The sky , suddenly changed !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire blue canvas was now covered with yellow-white clouds, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thickly coated with paint, it seemed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had painted these clouds for only a few moments when   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;these clouds again changed into a thin layer of grey-brown paint !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I mixed fresh colours and was thinning the paint when&lt;br /&gt;    Someone quickly put orange yellow streaks on to  the now almost invisible clouds !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a short breather, thought I will paint the trees first&lt;br /&gt;           And let the sky dry out it’s paint !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But while I was mixing green and dark green,&lt;br /&gt;     The sky turned red and the trees too, had been repainted !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For hour and a half, I made gallant efforts to paint the open sky&lt;br /&gt;    But an invisible painter was painting and repainting…&lt;br /&gt;             Putting fresh colour and new strokes…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…And all I had in the end were&lt;br /&gt;some yellow,&lt;br /&gt;    some brown, some red-green&lt;br /&gt;      and  some wet blue patches&lt;br /&gt;                       on  my painting sheet !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-9111409565281232589?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/XI1rRiT7cuw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/feeds/9111409565281232589/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8927751390624685271&amp;postID=9111409565281232589&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/9111409565281232589?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/9111409565281232589?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~3/XI1rRiT7cuw/nature-poetrypainting-of-august-sky.html" title="NATURE POETRY....PAINTING OF AN AUGUST SKY" /><author><name>bhaskar benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15763765297569441236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5yTodhpw66I/Sq9xB56kqNI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YjHo7cMP-y0/S220/sunilcharcoal.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/2008/06/nature-poetrypainting-of-august-sky.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAGQXczcCp7ImA9WxdXEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8927751390624685271.post-307511773722892085</id><published>2008-06-23T14:41:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-23T14:48:40.988+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-23T14:48:40.988+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="be a traveller" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="traveller and tourist" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="different poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dont hurry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vacation" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel poetry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="seeker of experiences" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="walk in rain" /><title>TRAVEL POETRY....Be a Traveller</title><content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;BE A TRAVELLER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a traveller and explore&lt;br /&gt;    each day…each way…&lt;br /&gt;        there is a lot in store !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be just a tourist&lt;br /&gt;    don’t try to hit and run&lt;br /&gt;Nature’s splendor is abundant&lt;br /&gt;        do not package all the fun !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is a traveller different&lt;br /&gt;    from a tourist…I will explain :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tourist goes on a vacation&lt;br /&gt;   but a traveller walks in rain !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One cant carry everything back..&lt;br /&gt;    not even in a camera roll&lt;br /&gt; leave behind something…instead&lt;br /&gt;  even a smile…then you’ve done your role !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world is far too beautiful&lt;br /&gt;    Don’t try to see…in a hurry !&lt;br /&gt;Become a seeker of experiences..&lt;br /&gt;   become a traveller…who has no worry !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8927751390624685271-307511773722892085?l=poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~4/1yFYdBYbdAY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/feeds/307511773722892085/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8927751390624685271&amp;postID=307511773722892085&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/307511773722892085?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8927751390624685271/posts/default/307511773722892085?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PoetryInLife/~3/1yFYdBYbdAY/travel-poetrybe-traveller.html" title="TRAVEL POETRY....Be a Traveller" /><author><name>bhaskar benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15763765297569441236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5yTodhpw66I/Sq9xB56kqNI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YjHo7cMP-y0/S220/sunilcharcoal.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://poetryinlife-bhaskarbenjamin.blogspot.com/2008/06/travel-poetrybe-traveller.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

