'Wait ,wait a bit for me' : A Sonnet written by the Blogger.

 Wait ,wait a bit for me

                                       ( N.N.Pal )

Wait ,wait a bit for me ,

Helpless I am take with you.

I do behold the ray of glee,

And a promise for life new.

You think your step I don't know,

And think your path I ne'er like.

Upto doomsday I must go,

with you tough road I can hike.

Not unstable is your move,

At end must be shrine and he,

Deep pure halo does it prove,

You are bound sure to be free.

I know God's path you embrace,

So you lovelorn with his grace.

( It is a sonnet written in the style of Shakespeare. The Rhyme Scheme is " abab  cdcd  efef  gg )  

Word Notes :

Behold - See.

Doomsday - Last day for judgement.

Hike - Walk long distance.

Shrine - Temple.

Halo - Circle of light.

Lovelorn - A person who deserves love.

None of soil goes selfless : A sonnet written by the Blogger.

None of soil goes selfless

                         (N.N.Pal)

None of soil goes selfless,

Self is the very essence,

Take it as human base,

Natural is its presence.

Some Gods tend to be so,

Pious reign makes it clear,

Its presence is not low,

Smooth life it may steer.

None can come to you 

Devoid of such thing ,

Girdle it , clear the view,

Tie it with love string.

Self makes the love bond strong,

Life on the Earth runs long.

( It is a sonnet written in the style of Shakespeare. The Rhyme Scheme is " abab  cdcd  efef  gg " ) 

Word Notes :

Essence - Element.

Base - Foundation .

Pious - Religious.

Steer - Move forward.

Girdle - tie / bind

Nomad - No Mad : A poem written by the Blogger.

Nomad - No Mad 

                                            (N.N.Pal)

We are Nomad, but no mad,

Think not the life is very sad.

Antique lands we chance to go,

Land, aqua and life, we do know.

Globe is full with so many things, 

We are all tied with the strings .

Feast of a life one must taste,

Dip in deep hue to make best.

We have no home, not any land,

No time have we in our hand.

We have no mind for a leisure,

As we know the wander pleasure.

Within four walls a good plate, 

Feast of your life makes it great.

Inside a fine net a good sleep,

Swirling air-fan makes it deep.

In us you find civility nil,

We think it an eventful still.

You have no taste that we get,

Think and be happy with your state.

We are ready to bid 'Good-bye',

Forest calls us, calls blue sky.

We have call from upland stream,

You sleep in home, we have dream.

Word Notes :

Nomad - A race of human beings who have no fix home and they wander from place to place for living.

Antique -Unknown.

Aqua - Water.

Leisure - Rest.

Civility - Decency.

Worthiness - A poem written by the Blogger

Worthiness

            (N.N.Pal)

Sweet buds bloom in the Morn ,

Lovely petals not to torn .

What a beauty on the bough ,

Look and look it, enjoy now.

Let them sway in the breeze ,

Such a smile not to cease.

Long will it come to view ?

'Time's Fool', oh ! nothing new.

Beauty fleeting, alas ! the fame ,

Leads to grave and fade the name.

Yet all things are assigned to ,

Own part that all have to do .

Nothing is useless on the Earth ,

Never a waste is any birth .

On 'His' feet if takes one rest ,

Name and worth must be best . 

Word Notes :

Morn  - Morning, 

Time's Fool - Everything in this world including human being proves to be fool in the hand of time as the sickle of time destroys everything in the long run / ultimately. 

His - God.

               

A New Day - A Poem written by the Blogger

" A New Day "

                 ( N.N.Pal )

Water take you in the morn,

 Not a little, but plenty ;

Such an act is not to scorn ,

If the stomach is empty .

You are ready to break fast,

Healthy food in your plate;

Take, take it with all gust,

Make sure you full maw state.

It's time for mid-day meal,

Lower the sum of your food ;

All the tummy will you fill ?

Keep some space , it is good.

With all light the Sun has gone,

Dinner ready , yes for you ;

Take half potluck and a fun ,

Of a good sleep and 'Day New' .

Word Notes :

Morn - Morning , after getting up from bed.

Gust - With the intention to quench appetite.

Maw - Belly , stomach.

Sum - Quantity

Tummy -  Belly , stomach. 

Potluck - food .

Day New - New Day .

Introduction : The poem is written with a view to making the readers health conscious a bit. The subject matter is about the taking of food by one at different time from morning to night. It bears a simple counsel and it is, I seem , known to all conscious ones. The poet's intention is only to remind this practice.

Summary : The proponents of good health say that it is  wise to take plenty of water just after   getting up from bed and in empty stomach. 

       When we break our fast in the morning, we must take some healthy food and eat with all taste like a glutton and must make our stomach full.  (Bed tea or tea & biscuit in the morning is discouraged as the unhealthy practice.) 

        The day rolls on and the time of mid-day meal i.e. lunchtime comes . We are advised that we should lessen the amount of food this time and we should not fill our tummy (belly) with food, some space of it must be kept empty. 

       Dinner time comes with the sunset. The quantity of potluck (food) must be half of the breakfast. If we make it a practice, we must enjoy a sound sleep and we would be fortunate enough to have a new day in our life.