Fearless Leo Pourparlers

  All of me is you......Dad!        When I was nine, I was fat with curved line. I wanna be an officer, fit and fine, I wished to go to restaurants with officers and dine. But, now I deny, Because, I see my father's innercry, He goes everyday to his office, 60 kilometers away, He groom every morning with light-coloured shirts and ties-gay. Because, to live in this inflated world you should have a nice job-pay. He has no time to lay, Just, occupied so much like a tea-serving tray. But, still smiles and keep on repeating,  "I'm all okay!"  The smile is the mask of love's clay, That he does with us all night and day........               -ADS©

Awaited Dawn   In the dark night sky, I'm waiting for you to come and fly.  I'll be waiting for you until you come, On the wooden bench, still and firm.  Watching the people in cities and slum.  Listening the flutes and drum. Waiting for good the spark of light you'll pass,  And all'll shine up either a house or grass.  All'll heaten up, plastic or glass. Buk once you come all'll  be happy, All slyshes with sink, dark and sleepy.  You'll be welcomed with a music and ina  great lawn,  I'm waiting for you I'm waiting for a Stressless dawn. -ADS©

Space Fallacy There came a vacuum flying everywhere,  Got stuck in a corner, don't know anywhere !  Full of comet and stars to spear, No one to guide them or care. They continued splashing and making themselves spaghetti,  Ran so fast with fires toupee. Then came a miracle or a yeti, Everything changed into a galaxy,  Everything became fantasy.   When the first time sun shone. Some planets reflected and came to be known.  Still some comets are aloof,   Still searching for the proof. I don't know, because I'm a boy writing this poem under a small roof!  -ADS©

Indian Monsoon An Indian rainy day,  Is the time when anyone cannot lay. Streets  full of traffic are suddenly empty, Crops are watered and farmers are happy,  Children and their Grandpas are feeling sleepy,  All white- beards are brewing tea, bald or creepy. Daughters running for clothes getting wet and smelly,  And their brothers for rotting pickle treaty.  Grandma's cooking rissoles and fritters. to fulfill needs of their craving belly. Fathers coming home weet and stinky.  Children bathing in rain wearing tshirts, black, red and pinky, And after a long time, all sitting together and brewing tea with uncombed hairs. and smell stinky!  -ADS©

Sky Never Changes  Everything passes, Bad times, Good times, Grandpas and classes.  Just not the sky,  It was the same when I was five. And it is the same when I'll forty-five.  And it'll be the same when I reincarnate and cry.  Same blues in the day,  When comes evening evening, colour changes to reddish -gay.  The same repeats day-by-day.  It watches all the things happening in the day, And also the people preparing beds in the night to lay. No one bothers it,   Because, everyone is busy in their life's ticket, It just watches and say nothing. Because, it is the one, everyone'll mix in left with a galaxy string............. -ADS© -ADS

Foams, Fumes And Domes Fumes in the sky, Foams in the ocean, Domes on the soil, Because, humans only spoil. Neither leaves nor kills, Feeds food less than pills. Loss of fuels and bouncing electricity bills, Human's life always thrills. Gasping breathe and shooting heart, Feels like just fell out of life's cart. Black water and dying animals, Human's selling their dishes in carnivals. Smelly domes and dying humans, Human's neglecting it by smelling lemons. We are adaptable, And can feel comfortable. But, Earth isn't, It is not a canvas, for our dreams to print. -ADS©

Teachings from the ocean Many droplets make up an ocean, Then the ocean takes many turn. Sometimes, devastates the trees and ferns, But, still holds hope and learns. Learning makes it stern, Practise makes it run. And hope makes it shoot itself higher from choice's gun. And enjoys still on its place, Runs with same pace at any case. Is still on its same shape case. Learn from ocean, That it can destroy everything with its one turn, Human, life, property, animals and even a single leaf of fern. But, still doesn't because he loves peace, On a beach or a barren land piece. The power that he has to control his hand from the shooting the gun, Is what you have to learn, For a great life of stern and fun. -ADS© Theme : Ocean

Droplets Of Peace And Harmony   Droplets of love and care, With the molecules of honesty and game fair, All mix up in an ocean of humanity and care. The land is the place except ocean, Where are lots of sadness and cruelty's  fern. It 's all connected by nature, But, still is seperated by human creature, at least ocean doesn't have this theatre. Everyone  lives there with peace and harmony. Focusing on their present and not their destiny. Because, on land human's destroy many things for their desires, and  perform wars or mutiny, Oceans are full of love and care, With peace and harmony's company. Lets sink in the ocean of love and care. And follow the path of peace using the ocean's stair. Love and peace needs no fare, Just, the neatness of everyone 's mind and needy's care. -ADS©

Orange : Colour Or Fruit   It is made from colour yellow and red, Also found in some flowers and weed. It can also be spun into a thread, It is also a fruit to feed. The colour is light not dark, If the fruit is rotten, it wilk stagnant. Eat it without salting and spit it's seeds in lark, Be careful, it doesn't spoil your pair of pant. When you paint a scenery you use it to paint sun,T he colour is very popular, as we enjoy under it on a beach and have fun. We eat it almost everyday, It ensures the citric deficiency to be done. It is used in dresses and suits orangish - gay. Navel, blood, Cara-Cara, Valencia and Tangerine, All are types of orange with a leaf green. Ginger, Apricot, Tangerine and further, Are types of orange, which is a colour. -ADS©

No Guides Please! There was a black teakwood tree in my neighbourhood, My neighbour friends use to climb during their childhood. They played there all day, wrote their names on the wood. And scribbled illegible on it, which they themselves didn't understood. They gradually, grew elder and adult, They stopped playing around the tree, The tree dried up and my friends didn't had a gram of guilt. They thought about the money they would get from selling teakwood , which they got free. But, the wood was of government's ownership, So, I.said them to not cut the tree illegally, I gave them a tip. They agreed with firm hands grip. And the tree is today also standing there, Not sorrounded with flowers, no leaves, no roots hair. But, now it is compounded in a building, Isolated with a metal welding. According to me, You want no one to live. Just confidence and your motive. - ADS©