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"THREE EPISODES OF OUR FAMILY TREE"
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"A FERTILE FEMININE FAMILY”
(One To Seven, Yet None Is Son)
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Two Springs, I have yet to gaze,
To hit a quarter century of age !
Now I am walking along the edge
Of my life gone above average !
When I do feel being emotional,
I happen to be quite devotional !
Consequently dipping into thoughts,
I recall my silly childhood rots !
Scenes of growing our family tree,
My memory exhibits before me !
Our family grew like an oak tree,
Broad branches whereof being three !
These branches were my three granddads,
Who, I remember, were our family heads !
Two of them cherished births of sons,
The third remained ever aspiring such ones !
He continued growing family with such ecstasy,
But every time contrarily he begot a lassie !
One-to-seven, yet none was a son,
All lassies, too, were of swarthy complexion !
This created in him a sense of grudge,
Against his brothers, so thence he became a drudge !
Though that was so-called irony of fate,
Which has to be sustained without rebate !
Hope is a good breakfast but a bad supper,
Outcome of which all have to suffer !
The jealous grandpa was lastly blessed with a son,
Whereby dwindling his so long inset tension !
The son can only enhance family tree,
Making the father’s parentage free !
That’s why the birth of a son is preferred,
And that of a daughter is demurred !
The Goddess “Mother Universe” felt this disparity,
Being observed against any daughter’s entity !
She blessed seven lassies of envious granddad,
With high academic degrees to go ahead !
All his seven girls gained prodigious talent,
Each one proved high-flying and gallant !
They began teaching by tuitions day-and-night,
Thus earning enough to defeat family plight !
They laid examples in our fallacious society,
To do away with all fallacy of variety !
Their family thus became rich enough,
To entice grooms for betrothal hand-cuff !
“Mother Universe” thus proved Her Prudence,
Favouring femininity to gain credible credence!
Now the women class is prospering everywhere,
Equally high-flying with their fantasy of flair !
”Family Planning Code" they adhere to,
To restrict their issues to maximum two !
Developing or under-developed nations
Are yet to happen to learn such lessons !
Like China and India having huge populations,
Whereby facing indecipherable aberrations !
Their rural hoi-polloi yet proliferating,
Unmindful of large family yet anticipating !
Hence they all are with multitudinous family,
Always increasing there, though willy-nilly !
Rigid rule of law is must to be enforced,
The governments must take it to be endorsed !
Over-population snubs the way of development,
Developed nations only are yet vigilant !
Let us all developing nations swear by God,
To restrict human growth using rigidly a rod !
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“POSTHUMOUS PENURY”
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Certainty and surety are defined dogmatically with death
Uncertain, unknown remains all the aftermath !
Innumerable families depend on a sole bread-winner,
Single-handed hardly he procures diet or dinner !
Hand-to-mouth such family growing undeveloped,
Basic needs of bread-clothes-house tightly enveloped !
Elementary education even is an ego in the dreams,
Ignorant are all others including social teams !
Divine Law yet remains rigid without benevolence,
Pitiable is such situation to sustain intolerance !
The climax occurs even yet through cruel calamity,
Circumstantially when the bread-winner becomes a casualty !
Such family hard-hit, cannot fight fatality,
People only gather showing flimsy favorability !
Posthumous performances render the family overburdened,
In addition to that of debt already left by the abandoned !
People’s formal sympathy cannot heal any such wound,
Humanity seems vanished when humans are so ruined !
Numerous families are undergoing such Divine Tyranny,
Meager and negligible is succour, if any !
These are grave grievances of public concern,
Government and Social Groups must direly discern !
Orphanage and shelter-homes need be ubiquitous,
Provided with needy amenities and apparatus !!
Helpful is always in the nation, any benevolent donator,
If called upon earnestly, he may come eagerly to monitor !
Grace of God is solicitous, if sought unanimously,
As even iron is flattened, if hammered continuously !
Poets are implored earnestly to play also their part,
Interning this poem of mine in the core of their heart !
Philanthropy should be observed, ever remembering it apart,
This should be the admitted dogma making it a chart !
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“JOURNEY WITH JOLTS”
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Thrillingly unforgettable are painful predicaments,
En route while travelling with decrepit parents !
Destined to die, my dear Dad was sleeping as ever,
We didn’t know his sleeping would awaken him never !
When after long, we tried to awaken him for meal,
He seemed quite inert, as if, nothing he could feel !
Reality was that he had all gone to be a corpse,
Certainly was it so that he was now no more !
Our travelling clan then felt indisposed in toto,
The pilgrimage had to be curtailed thence pronto !
The decoupled mom was jolted with speechless trouble,
The quandary thus being simultaneously double !
I was nervously facing such agony of distress,
Having fallen under such surmounting stress !
Anxiety remained only to wait for next junction,
Where we could drop for further needful function !
Priority overhead was to alight the train,
With the dead Dad and the Mom in strain !
The co-passengers helped in pulling stopping-chain,
For interrupting soon the fast-going train !
The train halted, passengers were quite ready,
To help me out of train with mute Mom, dead Daddy !
The Railway Police on duty insisted on forensic test,
Who had to be hushed with money to forgo any quest !
So hardly, we felt free then to alight the train,
The pilgrimage was curtailed thus with agony of pain !
However, we managed then to travel homeward,
For undertaking last journey towards the graveyard !
Such are hidden happenings under irony of fate,
The Divine Law is invincible at any cost or rate !
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Note: This is narration of a real episode in my
relation, which is always unforgettable !
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Publication Date: 01-03-2010
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