Cooking and forests

Have we ever wondered, 

how our cooking procedures, 

have impacted surroundings, 

putting pressure on forests, 

on trees and wildlifes?

It was a common practice,

people collected fuel wood,

causing death by thousand cuts,

becoming driver of forest degradation. 

As the population grew,

diversity drop, jungles thin out,

when rate of removal exceeded, 

sustainable yield of forest. (ability to regrow)

With advent of LPG,

promoted with government schemes, 

we developed environmental shields,

allowing forests to regenerate covers.

Yet, present global crisis,

bringing back old strategies, 

rural areas reverting to methods, 

of using stoves with firewood.

So, how can we mitigate the risks,

when other systems are unavailable, 

as induction cookers don't function, 

and coal can be temporary buffer...

Are we heading for another wave,

Of deforestation?

 

Dancing to the tune

Dancing to the tune,

a cycle of fortunes & misfortunes, 

being indebted for the directions, 

while rue the missed chances,

as if snatched away from hold. 

This journey, like riding elevator, 

climbing toward the rooftop, 

where fates act as pulley & levers,

lifting me steadily, to my goals. 

And, it's had grand spectacles,

breathtaking beauty, capturing attentions, 

still being anxious, enduring inner turmoils,

when the buttons, were malfunctioning. 

My heart awaits, in the anticipation, 

to reach my floor, for the sensations, 

getting the dues, with the preparations, 

but there are setbacks, causing separation. 

Dancing to the tunes,

my dreams, buried in sand dunes,

while gaze fixed, at distant oasis,

being a mirage, which disappears...

When I try to get closer!

It's about control

It's about control, 

that you desired,

not building relationship,

that we required... 

You have conditions, 

already set in your mind,

disregarding other's situations, 

to enrich your life. 

It's about control,

enforcing your rights,

while avoiding responsibility, 

by fabricating lies. 

Self-centered, you are blind,

of the concerns, their plights, 

where perceived struggles,

makes your actions justified. 

It's about control,

becoming your primal drive,

using various manipulations,

to subdue your type. 

And then wondered,

Why didn't it lasted...

I know it's virtual

"I know, it's virtual..."

"At least, there are no betrayals!" 

He spoke with passion,

conveying deeper intentions,

of protecting sensitive side,

in a world of increasing disturbance. 

For, feelings were not valued,

comes with various conditions, 

shortcomings being emphasized,

causing clashes of opinions. 

So, he withdrew, from meetings,

interactions that brought sufferings, 

some say, he was coward to escape,

for him, it's about avoiding conflicts. 

Still, heart yearned, seeking connections, 

someone who listens, understand emotions,

letting him experience, tender moments,

after facing, life's difficult situations. 

And he discovers, find refuge in channels,

flashing from screens, yet genuine communication, 

no judgment, demands or expectations, 

just companionship, away from social conventions.

Your words drip nectar

Your words drip nectar,

while carrying poison inside,

and I, fall into addiction,

losing reason, of my mind. 

The allure of your beauty,

draws hidden feelings inside,

each motion is enchanting,

grabbing attention of eyes. 

My bashful demeanor, 

weakened even further,

with each interaction, 

lowering guards of heart. 

And I, allow advancements, 

with desires, find enhancements, 

while letting passion ignite,

in those moments, we confide. 

Your words drip nectar, 

I wasn't wary of the dangers,

as your whispers incites,

stealing, peace of my mind. 

And I fall, due to indulgence, 

momentary lapse of my judgment, 

losing my treasured connections, 

as you corrupt, surrounding environment. 

Science fictions

In the world of stories, 

there are many genres,

but nothing impact civilizations, 

more than science fictions. 

Science fictions... 

They are scientific concepts,

often set in futuristic settings,

where ideas, imagination converge, 

to present an advanced society. 

Fictional, yet grounded in reality, 

having basis in scientific plausibility, 

carry common themes & elements, 

of exploring futuristic inventory. 

There are robots, artificial intelligence, 

genetic engineering, space travels,

visits from aliens, or time travels,

or tales of utopian, dystopian societies. 

Science fictions... 

Acting as a mirror and a window,

offering glimpses of what future holds,

influencing naive, intellectual minds alike,

bringing innovations into human lives... 

For, they are the inspirations,

resulting in scientific discoveries!

The one I knew

The one I knew,

for long who grew,

into something important,

creating a space,

a tender embrace,

deep within my heart. 

The one I knew,

was like sunshine, 

illuminating my life,

flowing like fresh breeze,

blossomed into springs,

unfurling positivity. 

The one I knew,

nurtured feelings new,

into beautiful dream,

giving encouragement, 

allow vulnerable moments,

redefining my desires. 

The one I knew,

whom I valued,

changed with time,

that gentle demeanor, 

got obscured in haze,

of prior engagements. 

The one I knew,

was never true,

only glimpses of fragments,

and I wondered, 

was it just pretend, 

waiting to be replaced, forever...

Nuclear proliferation

It's a mess,

drawback of progress,

putting our lives in jeopardy,

and nations, distressed. 

From the discoveries of atoms, 

and research, on nuclear chain reactions,

it was only pursued by militaries, 

with an intent, for maximum destructions. 

With the arrival of power plants,

there was hope for peaceful citizens, 

gaining access to unlimited energy,

acting as engine for development. 

Still fear lurked in the shadows,

as nations treat others with suspicions, 

lacking commitments on disarmament, 

continued secretly with modifications. 

While many rogue powers grew,

illegally testing for gaining positions, 

using excuses, or genuine concerns, 

being threatened, of imminent invasions. 

Nuclear proliferation... 

Using loopholes and ambiguities, 

they are used for status, or deterrence, 

in the absence of central authorities, 

to strongly implement universal adherence... 

Pushing our present world, 

Into the brink of extinction! 

P.S : It's really worrying about the world when superpowers blatantly project nuclear arsenals. 

Sea Otters

Sea Otters... 

They are the floaters

cuddling their babies,

or holding the paws,

rafting with others. 

They are so cute,

holding those rocks,

for breaking shells,

of clams & mussels. 

Sea Otters...

They are playful creatures, 

living in coastal waters,

cleaning & fluffing furs

between hunting, or slumber. 

They are so charming,

with flippers, short tails,

wrestling, rolling, chasing,

or grooming each other. 

Sea Otters...

Keystone species of ecosystem,

their presence is vital to world,

still, were close to extinction,

due to human activities...

Of pollution & habitat destructions!

If someone doesn't agree

If someone doesn't agree, 

keep holding to opinions,

which might contradicts,

leading to collisions,

then, we shouldn't speak ills,

branding them something evil,

for, there might be differences,

coming from our perceptions of reality. 

If someone doesn't agree,

not listen to our reasonings, 

even with evidences provided,

they stick to their false beliefs, 

for, they are being assertive,

blinded by pride or beliefs, 

requiring higher authorities,

to ever reach any consensus. 

If someone doesn't agree,

it might build our frustrations, 

with frequent disputes & disruptions, 

breaking the flow of conversations,

so, we have to surrender ourselves, 

for the sake of peace & cooperation, 

but, we lose need or interests, 

of seeking, deeper connections. 

Active relaxation

Active relaxation, beyond sleeping hours,

not possible, when information showers,

is it from fear, of wasting precious time,

or being occupied, in building life... 

Yet, it's important for us to assign,

as we follow, the nature's designs, 

taking moments for rest and recovery, 

through channels, that promote wellbeing. 

For, we encounter various constraints, 

in the journey, face obstacles & stress,

creating tension, in mind and body,

adversely affecting our emotional state. 

We can practice diverse techniques, 

like meditations, and deep breathing,

leisurely walks, or gentle stretching, 

they work wonders, on a tired body. 

Still, there are days, we just observe, 

lying on back, not lazy but present,

or engage in some creative endeavors, 

like reading, gardening, and artworks. 

Active relaxation, not being unproductive, 

rather consciously, engage in activities, 

which releases pressure, calms our spirit,

for a happy, and resilient living!

Hope for future generations

They were the middle generations, 

knew the hardships of ancestors, 

as they continued, with dedications,

treading on sacrifices of predecessors.

Individual rose in social ladder,

learning tricks to become better,

provide us with the foundations, 

to create life of ease and comfort. 

Yet, many have miscalculated, 

while exploiting available resources, 

giving wealth and their possessions, 

and spoil children, with assistance. 

For, those who lived in excesses,

abused the power, left damages,

falling to temptations and impulses,

destroying the functioning of society. 

From human values, to climate change, 

actions starts impacting, with consequences, 

breaking spirits, of compassionate hearts,

feeling helpless, witnessing the ruin.

Yet, dark clouds, had silver lining, 

as modernity, brought together minds,

spreading awareness, of the prevalence, 

identifying and implementing solutions. 

Civilizations have come to full circle,

treasuring, destroying, then protections,

being spearheaded, by today's youth,

having access, to relevant information. 

And each blossomed, without nurturing soil,

away from grounds, but closer to sky,

using lessons, from previous exposures,

to invest in dreams, for a secure future...

Of human being and earth together!

In wrong hands

There's a reason,

we would need guidance, 

before given assess,

to hazardous elements.

For, in wrong hands,

there are severe consequences, 

when things escalate,

into something serious. 

Since ancient times,

only the special kinds,

were trained and tested,

before considered worthy.

From disciples to masters,

they have to clear levels,

before provided the chance,

to handle required tasks. 

Yet, things have changed,

weapons are easily availed,

without scrutiny or hard work,

power bestowed upon masses.

And those without values,

fall to impulses or accidents, 

harming self and surroundings, 

through propagation of violence. 

In wrong hands,

it's like clicking time bomb, 

there's lack of accountability, 

while passing judgments. 

When undeserving are armed

it have wider ramifications,

spreading fear in the society,

challenging law enforcement. 

Overall, destroying stability,

of a nation.

Running on the tracks

Running on the tracks,

straight towards destination, 

propulsion changed with years,

from steam, diesel and electric. 

Each station, newer stage,

carried passengers, not overwhelmed, 

reached terminals on times,

being trusted for commitments. 

The horn was loud, echoing around,

passing through tunnels and crowds,

spectators joined, cheered the ride,

filled with wonder, envy and pride. 

Yet, things changed with age,

losing luster, decline in performance, 

while new generations arrived,

better features, novel designs. 

With better visibility, they would shine,

shorter stops, captivating the minds,

for experiments, not the functioning, 

values replaced, for them to rise. 

Little by little, reducing footfall,

commuters complained, getting critical,

as if using the archaic model,

which was outdated, lost relevance. 

Running on the tracks,

where rails too developed cracks,

it still worked, for given tasks,

reminiscing days, of glorious past. 

Yet, there's no noise, just silence,

for, it had lost the zeal to whistle, 

being devoted to fulfill promises,

and waiting, for better days...

Negligence

They always show the signs, 

before breaking, crumbling down

with a sense of foreboding, 

warning us of potential dangers. 

Negligence... 

We are guilty of crime,

getting complacent in daily life,

only to be faced with repercussions, 

when things take a bad turn. 

There are regulations in place,

people have shared knowledge, 

letting them make right decisions,

when presented with difficult choices. 

For, there's nothing certain in life,

changes can be gradual or sudden,

adversely impacting us & surroundings, 

leaving behind guilt and sufferings. 

We have seen many examples,

unfortunate victims facing disasters,

for the mistakes of few ignorant ones,

leaving behind lasting consequences. 

So, let's be careful in our dealings, 

have healthy awareness of surroundings, 

to be prepared, prevent the plights, 

from the effect of our negligence. 

I am not possessive

I am not possessive,

but do understand, 

there's lies concern,

beneath the words... 

Words, that stings,

hurt your feelings, 

demanding scrutiny, 

of your dealings. 

And you get defensive, 

blame me for addressing, 

each prompt, every query, 

feels like interrogation. 

You raise valid objections, 

asking to trust intentions, 

still, actions defies explanations,

letting heart grow suspicions. 

I am not possessive, 

for, you are a special person,

and I wish to never damage,

sanctity of our relations. 

If only, there was reciprocation...

The dawn arrives

The dawn arrives, with golden orb,

magnificent rise, over the horizon, 

still, the rays, are warm and gentle,

spreading gracefully, far and wide,

as skies, illuminates in reddish hues,

announcing the start of another day,

and birds, chirrup in sweet symphony,  

while activities begin, on the grounds,

every life welcomes, divine energy. 

The dawn arrives, with golden orb,

dissipate darkness, as night fades,

gradually illuminating every corner,

when ethereal rays starts to enter,

in the dwellings, and habitation,

softly whispering morning calls,

nudging us to leave dream world,

opening eyes, let the day unfolds,

with our active participation. 

The dawn arrives, with golden orb,

shaking violently, us lazy bones,

brighter & louder, increase with time,

forcing us to leave, comfort of sleep...

And appreciate the amazing glow!

Eyes of an artist

I wondered what they perceived, 

seen through eyes of an artist,

unraveling secrets as they explore, 

various elements of this world. 

For I, with amateurish tries,

could only scan and scrutinize, 

still, not reach the understanding, 

that dwells in the depth of life. 

The artists, are of special kinds,

actively utilize their blessed sights,

use the power of observations,

subtle details, brought to limelight. 

They break down given information.

into shapes, colors, values & symbols,

adding metaphors, feelings & insights, 

creating masterpieces, from borrowed lights. 

They deconstruct, interpreting reality, 

adding unique touch, adding clarity,

presenting their views, in complexities, 

that were often missed, or undermined. 

Eyes of an artist, is it innate inclinations,

or qualities, of heightened perceptions, 

being developed with consistent practice, 

or ability bestowed, by divine connection?

Endure...

Endure...

The heart that ached, 

from being unreasonably blamed,

for situations, not in our hands,

and be, victim of circumstances. 

Endure...

The twinge of guilts,

from expectations not met,

of hopes, facing the hammer,

widening cracks, waiting to shatter. 

Endure...

The hardships & obstacles, 

in the path, of desired future,

demanding compromise of values,

or sacrifice, fostering dreams. 

Endure...

The insults and criticism, 

leaving marks on self-esteem, 

becoming object of ridicules, 

in the gossips, of closed circles. 

Endure...

The fear of missing out,

when comparisons shout,

and worries, make tears stream,

from the eyes of dear ones. 

Endure...

The efforts that failed to reach,

scattered away, before I could stitch, 

my wishes onto fabrics of reality,

and offer, an ideal life.

Money intoxicates mind

There's a reason, we strive,

earn the riches, in our lives,

for the dreams, and ambitions, 

we would chase higher positions. 

We do have circumstances,

some restrict, others give chances,

our nature influences decisions, 

based on desires, and requirements. 

For, basic needs might be same,

still, individual or social expectations,

fuels our hearts, make us pursue,

professional & financial successes. 

Wealth, is the visible parameter,

bringing respect & recognition,

while pushing social comparisons,

forming a sense of self-worth. 

Yet, it comes with a price,

corrupting our heart with time,

when the intentions are strayed, 

controlled by insecurities or pride. 

And soon, we become compromised, 

when money, intoxicates our mind,

we lose sight, of things important, 

for the fleeting pleasures...

Of materialistic possessions. 

In the heat of the moment

In the heat of the moment,

we have committed many blunders,

being too invested in the front,

that we forget to pay attention,

into details of the matter. 

Emotions, they do run high,

in our fear, anger or excitement, 

demanding action, as stakes rise,

activating response, fight or flight,

without giving time to rationalize. 

In the heat of the moments,

we miss the chance to rectify,

losing opportunities in our lives,

of finding success, from endeavors, 

without stumbling, in unexpected sides. 

There are times, we are unfortunate,

when we encounter unforeseen events,

but, most decisions, can be planned,

prepare for situations in advance,

before facing, real world problems. 

In the heat of the moments,

we become slave to our impulses,

so wise one advice cautions, 

taking pauses, deliberate options,

before committing the actions.

Glass

They are brittle & fragile,

still being sought after,

for its various properties,

having profound impact, 

on human civilizations. 

In the natural places,

we discovered its uses,

when lava cooled obsidian, 

became part of ancients,

made into sharp instruments. 

For a million years we knew,

utilized primitive cutting tools,

but later developments brought,

newer functions into limelight, 

making utensils or decorations. 

But the most valuable thing, 

was its contributions in science,

changing the way we visualize, 

macroscopic to microscopic, 

elements of the universe. 

Glass, these amorphous solids,

have deeply influenced our lives,

as basis of important services,

which are visible, like our screens,

and invisible, remaining in backgrounds. 

Every rock glitters

Don't chase shiny things,

breaking stones into pieces,

for the minerals underneath, 

to be cut and polished,

into gems furnished. 

For, every rock glitters,

have their own presence,

building the foundations, 

for most lifeforms existing,

on surface, or burrowed deep. 

Yet, we mine their elements,

for precious ores embedded, 

digging, excavating, days & nights,

blasting lands with dynamite,

just to exploit resources. 

Roads opened, houses added,

building tunnels and subways,

each process adds to destructions, 

making ecosystems empty & hollow,

for artificial developments. 

Every rock glitters, 

nothing is wasted in nature,

if only we could appreciate,

let them gleam in obscurity, 

without human interventions...

When things work

 Dreaming big, we pursued goals,

with some sacrifices, tag along,

of connections, wants & wishes, 

which gets drifted, sometimes gone,

from our hands...

Yet, we build, with convictions, 

trusting instincts, for life envisioned, 

enduring setbacks and failures, 

maturing with every decision,

and attaining desired positions. 

When things work... 

We share our stories, 

inspire others, sharing recipes, 

of climbing ladders of successes,

by facing hardships & challenges, 

to truly grow as person. 

Yet, it comes with a price,

where many fallen while trying,

and ones, reaching the stage, 

had abandoned cherished part,

of their heart's inventories. 

When things work... 

It's not a rosy walk,

or becomes, everyone's task,

when embarking, on personal journey, 

with hopes, values & perspectives, 

which were unique, to their ways of life.

A hermit, I become

A hermit, I become,

not from choice or imposition,

but circumstances influenced, 

many of such decisions. 

Solitude, I have craved,

not the following isolation, 

getting drifted from society,

making it hard, for my inclusion.

A hermit, I become,

but not with spiritual devotion,

desires breeds, in spaces of mind,

and heart sways, affecting intentions. 

For, nothing is constant in life,

situation changes, mood varies,

emotions drifts, with the tides,

formed in the ocean of thinking. 

A hermit, I become,

withdrawing from social interactions, 

started as an escape from boredom, 

preserving my peace and freedom. 

Yet, there were regrets & compromises,

letting go of connections or experiences, 

and now, it's harder to return & assimilate,

becoming part of social circles. 

In another's arms

In another's arms,

I watched you swing,

giggling with joy,

wearing the ring,

in the fingers gently,

caressing the skin,

and stroking hairs,

while softly glancing,

the one, that's not me. 

In another's arms,

I witnessed the change,

the glow on your face,

that increases the ache,

so, I stood in silence,

accepting fate's trails,

where rewards were lost,

only remains, are the cost,

a lifelong regret...

Mental barriers

What should I say,

even if I know them,

but it's been years,

that we have talked. 

Mental barriers... 

Some obstacles are internal, 

which stops us in our path,

from taking initiatives. 

And we become cautious,

when in unfamiliar situations, 

getting nervous in interactions. 

It could be our nature, 

preferring solitude to crowds,

being selective of our circles. 

Or stemmed from self-doubts,

of being worthy of attention,

when society seeks perfections. 

And we believe, inner criticisms,

getting insecure, of our positions, 

develop stereotypes, preconceived notions. 

Mental barriers... 

Are born from our fears,

of judgments and failures, 

which might damage relations.

Yet, most of them are irrational, 

from us being self-conscious,

being oblivious, of other's perspectives. 

With courage and open mind,

we could challenge negative thoughts,

and engage, in fruitful interaction.

Cleaning surfaces

We are becoming lazy,

or work keeps us busy,

to spare time for chores,

that were very basic. 

Cleaning surfaces of house,

thorough washings, not vacuum, 

were normal routine of old times,

for maintaining good hygiene. 

And those, who avoided tasks,

or were victim of circumstances, 

were afflicted with various ailments, 

preventable, had they handled early. 

We learned, developed mechanisms, 

to sterilize materials for utilization,

using soaps, sunlight, heating,

made chemicals for disinfecting. 

And now, we have the means,

still, they remain unutilized fully,

extending dates, making excuses,

considering it a hassle to comply. 

For, we prefer to be cozy,

until things do become hazy,

or weather & family pressure, 

motivates us to take actions.

Deluge and drought

Humanity has fought,

to win over the world,

still becomes fragile,

to nature's onslaught... 

Deluge, severe floods,

damages property, lives lost,

excess rainfall, cloudbursts,

brings landslides & erosion.

Tsunami batters the coast,

while rivers swell and grows,

getting severe every year,

due to deforestation, drains clogged. 

Drought, prolonged spells,

grounds were parched,

barren and dusty earth,

facing shortage of water.

Some natural occurrences, 

now, it's the climate change,

from exploitation of resources,

and unsustainable development. 

Deluge & drought... 

Could we bear the cost,

when weathers are extreme,

adversely impacting the hosts,

by making situation grim?

Some try to dominate,

make dams and channels,

while others, surrender,

endure the disasters... 

And rebuild again,

just like other lifeforms. 

He tells his woes

He tells his woes,

to anyone listening, 

as a humble narrator, 

sharing personal stories. 

For, he had seen days,

having some disappointments, 

still carrying his duties,

with a smile, on his face. 

He once had a dream,

to race ahead, for the win, 

but, had faced cruel realities, 

forcing choices upon him. 

There are beautiful sights,

lovely morning, sweet nights,

feeling that were special,

giving him blessing from divine. 

Now, his hopes and wishes,

were invested on innocent hearts, 

and he embraced, life of toil,

offering work, for future visioned. 

Yet, there's still lingering ache, 

loneliness comes like waves,

so he awaits, for empathetic voices,

to acknowledge his silent sighs... 

As he tells his woes.

Custodians

They are the guardians,

preservers of the traditions, 

carrying the duty to protect,

and transmit inherited knowledge. 

Custodians... 

Been entrusted by community,

or willingly accepted responsibility,

for upholding cultural or moral lessons, 

not be replaced, with changing times. 

And, it's starts with the parents, 

instilling values into their children,

telling stories, influencing choices,

letting them appreciate their heritage. 

The elders would share wisdoms,

skills learned from experienced adults,

each sector of functioning society,

had something to add into individuals. 

Custodians... 

Not the self-proclaimed ones,

but persons, silently performing obligations, 

they are these unsung heroes,

whom we appreciate, for their contributions.

Losing my calm

I fear, losing my calm,

and react, in heated interactions, 

when even polite conversations, 

might carry snide remarks.

It could be harmless observations, 

often enhanced by self delusions, 

preserving prestige, self-esteem, 

might transform into something vicious. 

Unaware, we hurt others feelings,

increased tone become unpleasant, 

sprouting doubts, fear or anger,

which might escalate it even further.

The sensitive ones might withdraw,

avoid confrontations, breaking the flow,

from communication to our relations,

due to lack of emotional regulations. 

So, let's understand these triggers,

overwhelming us in the agreements,

there are cues, to be followed,

paying attention to body’s signals.

And it will help us pause,

collect thoughts before respond,

a time-out, deep breathing, mindfulness, 

can be practiced, to prevent...

Losing my calm.

I haven't arrived

I haven't arrived,

for, I still can't see,

having enough courage,

to change perspectives. 

For, I am immature,

seek comfort, from security,

in the cradle of routines,

and not risk, beyond means. 

I haven't arrived,

for, I still have envy,

yet, actions are lacking,

to reach certain capacity. 

And I find excuses, 

to avoid getting involved,

sparing precious times, 

in taking responsibility new. 

I haven't arrived, 

still walking, on this journey,

fearing obstacles ahead,

taking steps cautiously. 

Yet, the pace had slowed,

while others are marching ahead,

and I panicked, tried to chase,

only to realize, my feet paralyzed. 

Frustrations, it changes us

We are living in such an age,

where expectations get overwhelmed, 

bringing hurt and disappointments, 

spilling over our mental state. 

Frustrations, it changes us... 

When the goals were failed,

needs or desires, not met,

having struggles, facing obstacles,

and our efforts, got wasted. 

The fate playing cruel games,

while some lucky ones escape,

these comparisons may break,

sprouting inside, discontent... 

And it invades, in our mind,

making us irritable, anger rise,

increasing anxiety, with stress,

makes us sensitive, to other's ways. 

We may display, frequent outbursts, 

being hostile, with aggressive attitude, 

while some drown, in negative emotions,

feeling helpless, losing confidence. 

Frustrations, it changes us... 

Could be detected, with exaggerations, 

and are presented, as behavioral patterns,

when we realize, our distrusting mind,

manifesting as cynicism and pessimism.

Liar, liar...

You speak of lofty dreams,

deceiving with sugar-coated speech,

painting your life in colorful displays,

by living, beyond your means. 

Liar, liar... 

We are no fools,

take words at face value,

we have seen the world,

with fare shares of struggles. 

Nothing in life comes easy,

it needs effort, becoming busy,

few could sustain lavish lifestyle, 

having privileges, or win lotteries. 

Liar, liar... 

Don't stretch the truth, 

boasting success without proof,

for, the action speaks louder,

you can't conceal it for long. 

There's no shame in admitting, 

setbacks are part of the journey, 

still, you harbor low self-esteem, 

cling to delusions, fabricating stories. 

Liar, liar... 

It will only add to your woes,

growing like the Pinocchio nose,

are you ready, to bear the cost,

being avoided, when trust is lost?

Early years

There are years spent, 

for growth and development, 

learning from our surroundings, 

and preparing, for future envisioned.

It's a period, we were entrusted, 

under guidance & supervision,

to protect, support, teach,

till we become independent. 

Yet, there were few exceptions, 

some may encounter misfortunes, 

where guardians fail their duties, 

being negligent, some exploitation.

Some were spoiled with options,

others follow strict regulations, 

as parents and teachers were involved,

for training, and imparting education. 

And here, lies a danger,

weakening their fragile hearts,

building stress over the time, 

that manifests as various illness.

From vague pains, to severe diseases, 

multiple addictions, even depressions,

while early onset of chronic illnesses, 

create havoc in younger minds. 

Early formative years,

they are important stage of life,

let us avoid stress, enjoy times,

build foundations, for healthier future. 

P.S. A lot of chronic illnesses are now manifesting in younger ages,

like diabetes, hormone, heart, PCOD,

Autoimmune disease.

Somewhere stress, lifestyle are culprits.

It's Holi time!

In the phalguna month,

people gather to celebrate, 

winter recedes, comes spring,

nature colored with hues of life,

it's Holi time!! 

A vibrant festival,

bringing joy and delights, 

with dry gulal or sprinkled water, 

atmosphere becomes alive,

it's Holi time!! 

When enemies become friends,

bond between relations strengthens,

spreading happiness all around,

with our greetings & shouts, 

it's Holi time! 

Who can forget the mithai,

gujiya, gulab jamun, thandai,

while bada, samosa, kachori,

giving us energy to keep playing,

it's Holi time!! 

There's no separations of mind,

everyone applies color on skin,

dancing, singing, visiting homes,

forgiving long-standing grievances, 

it's Holi time! 

So, let's enjoy our time,

using eco-friendly colors,

creating memories for life,

in shades of red, blue, green,

it's Holi time!

Communication in relationships

We aspire for healthier relations,

which was carried with devotions, 

nothing harms the bond formed,

for, love strengthens the foundations. 

Yet, there are many situations,

that cracks open, infusing poisons,

when doubts and assumptions, 

replaces trust, with suspicions...

For, there's lack of communication. 

Without honest & sincere conversations, 

individual will guess, interpret the actions,

frequent misunderstandings & disagreements, 

creates conflicts, from minor arguments. 

And it would leave, lasting impressions, 

initiating & promoting, mental isolations,

resentments grows, taking toll on emotions,

while the distress, increases frustrations. 

Yet, those employing dishonest means,

withheld information, manipulate beings,

take advantages of other's insecurities, 

destroys the very essence of relationship. 

For, with communication, we do realize, 

understand needs, address issues of lives,

making consensus, with clarity of mind,

to sustain our relationship, for a long time!

4 days a week

Society is pushed to the brinks,

when we suppress bare necessities, 

for sake of control over profits, 

rather than rise holistically. 

And, these breaks become evident,

in form of extremes of circumstances, 

putting pressure on young minds,

either surrender, escape or hide. 

Population is on a steady rise,

with migrations, for a better life,

putting pressure on urban dwellings, 

exploiting resources, for better living. 

Yet, here, the danger arrives,

likes of stress, unhealthy lifestyles, 

while addictions were on the rise,

adversely impacting families & society. 

So, policymakers are in a bind,

how to solve, problems they find,

there's a limit, they could provide,

it's the people, who have to strive. 

So, here, I have a proposition, 

enforce "4 days a week" work culture,

creating double vacancies in jobs,

while providing valuable free time... 

To be used for important roles,

with family, interests or chores,

giving them moments of respite,

in this rush, to only survive.

Oxygen

Our life in this planet,

became possible due to oxygen,

promoting aerobic respiration, 

among various lifeforms,

for generating energy. (ATP) 

Primordial earth was difficult,

with limited free oxygen in air,

so, anaerobic were flourishing, 

until the rise of cyanobacteria,

causing great oxygenation event. 

There were mass extinctions, 

followed by period of fluctuations, 

where oxygen concentration rose,

leading to emergence of insects,

subsequently reptiles & mammals. 

Trees were massive, large hoards, 

due to high oxygen & carbon dioxide,

yet, concentration decline with time,

now, become ideal for human life,

as we inhale and utilize them. 

Oxygen... 

We need to preserve the balance,

for maintenance of the equilibrium, 

or hypoxia causes, loss of our organs,

while hyperoxia, oxidative damages,

impairing cellular functions. 

A shallow person

They called him shallow, 

focused on superficial things,

never could become mellow,

valuing deeper qualities. 

Was he too stubborn, 

in his decisions, and leanings, 

being arrogant, opinionated,

in conducts, and his dealings? 

Everyone defined his character,

been considered difficult personality, 

seldom included into picture,

when expecting social gatherings. 

There were kind persons, 

trying to understand his will,

but lost interest or concern,

facing challenges in this climb. 

No one could have realized, 

it was those walls he built,

wary of becoming civilized, 

by suppressing tender feelings 

They called him shallow,

when he was perceptive, 

having personal preferences,

to make him receptive... 

For, he was just an eccentric.