TAKE YOU TO BAY

Take you to the Bay 

Moistening her eyes
With hate and dejection in rise
She asks me –
I don’t have good thing any?

Two and two scores of my life,
Spent without vive
in vain and in pain,
All unthoughtfully, for unnatural gain
I wonder now
What a plunder and how?....

Moistening her eyes
With hate and dejection in rise
She asks me-
I don’t have good thing any?

You have many
I said like a nanny
With a smile so wide
And a sense of pride
That-you are brave
But with a negative rave

Brevity with negativity
Kills the sanctity
Pushes you to pain
And life goes in vain

Her eyes brighten
Like a tip of the red in the eastern mountain
Her lips slowly diverge
With a hope to converge
And ask me – dear me, if that is the bay
Please show me the way

Hate not, but respect
And introspect
And think of the love
fly like a dove
Expect less
And you will get the bless
This much I can say
And take you to the bay. IMT, 18/1/2007 (11Am)