Anger
Multi-fanged sea-snakes
called waves
biting the sharp
projecting rocks
fangs after
fangs biting repeatedly
but
hurting themselves
and
committing suicides
a la suicide pact
Detachment
The hermit
cocooned in the cave
oblivious of the world
of hullaballoo
since ‘centuries’.
Tranquility
That happy state of mind
calm and serene
that transcendental
relaxed existence
never sad, never worried
a smiling pleasant face
always.
Indifference
No shock, no pain
let the ‘bastard’ bleed
who ever he is
who cares?
Who cries?
Village
Ambience, quiet and poised
sylvan settings marvellous
verdant hills, flowers
paddy fields
cool breeze
sparkling lakes
running village girl
with anklets jingling
smoothly flowing river.
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