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THE GAME OF LIFE




We should not stand & stare


At life ,because we have to share & care


Debiting love & affection


Crediting its reflection


As life is not accountable to us,


We are accountable to life


As the folios turn to showstock in trade


Boys are sundry debts,girls are sundry creditors


One of each makes the balance sheet complete tally


Realising the truth soulfully is paramount


All other vestments are really nil account


As some people are wise,


Others may be otherwise


Never take life seriously


As things may move precariously


People have to bury their desires


As all that lives are fruitless fires


You have to stand there bravely


Not be afraid to run away timidly


Until the last transaction is over


THE GAME IS NOT OVER

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Let your name be on every body’s lips

Let not everything you put to your lips go on your hips

Smacking moment on the lips ,

should not become sagging fixed deposit on the hips

The longer the waistline ,shorter is your lfe line..

Hip hip hurray!

Lying by the lips may be a booby trap,

Lying on hips may be baby traps

Better to be tight lipped than end in

Tardive dyskinesia as Parkinson

Learn where to park yourself,son!

Let your name be on every body’s lips

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Honey it is the money, Have you any?

Like life and death, fines and taxes are inevitable

When making principal is the principle, there is no principle

Like bills and premium , debt and deposit are a treat,

Until a single fault or default mean a retreat.



The annoying soliciting afternoon calls which keep you awake

The enticing e-mails with the bonanza from lottery you didn’t partake

The occasional salesman with sardonic smile, away with his cake

Honey it is the money, have you any to take?



The varied ways of making the wages are so strong

Because fine is a tax for doing wrong

As tax is a fine for doing the good

May it be so, all the monies are yours or govt.’s food



In life, let all your deeds be fine,

As the benefactor’s indebted lives will be thine

Death is the final call alike for a do -gooder or a sinner

From the creator who is always the winner



Yearn for more, to make your life fine

Earn more and more to pay all tax or fine

All the clings and clanging coins can change

the rich and famous or the bold and beautiful in your range



The desperate wives may keep the doctor in the house

Only to make him play, hide and seek with the mouse

Many a debt and tax may make his pleasure minimal

Honey, it is the money, differentiating animals from manimal



Lucky I am not in debt

But indebted to Ankala who is so adept

In making me find syntaxes so fine

And hang on at the favorite site of mine



The moving finger writes on

Having writ it has gone

So don’t borrow the sorrows from tomorrow

As tomorrow is today's worry, with yesterdays sorrow

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“COME ON INDIA, CHAK DE INDIA”


“COME ON INDIA, CHAK DE INDIA”

Motera, Mohali, Mumb-high what a metamorphosis it was!

Mahis men, matched the mighty Muralis and Mahelas

Cometh the man, cometh the time and cometh the cup

The champion of the champions emerged with the cup



Even the blind with all the ears, saw it in their mind’s eyes,

Eliciting enthusiasm with the oohs & aahs- with sighs so high

The movies did not move, even politics off their poly tricks

we were all waiting for the moment as the clock ticks



When Tendulkar and Virender were Maligned before the 7th over

Two was too much to bear, as we thought all is over

The humongous crowd stopped cheering even before it began

Not knowing what the Dhoni’s devils can



April 2nd could have become April 1st the fool’s day

If not the man born 28 years ago, made his day

To keep the world under India’s feet to fall

Chak de India!, a day to beholden to all



Goutham buddha became Gambhir the vir, blasting all over

Virat kholi too was coerced to last over after over

Mahender the marauder Dhoni said ‘it is MY day’

With youthful Yuvaraj kept Srilanka at bay



Gary carries the gauntlet with his boys not to feign

Tendulkar’s tons, Shewag’s strikings , Gambhir’s gamble, Raina’s reign

Zaks zeal, Ashwin, Nehra, Munaf , or Bajji ‘s ball

Yuvaraj’s blazing bat and spinning ball does it all



As the Dhoni’s devils' blitzkrieg made Indian’s victory for sure

Fire works lit up the night sky from dark to azure

The highest successful chase set Wankhade stadium ablaze

History made with the glorious images in the race



T20 winners, leaders in tests became the world champion

Many thanks to Tendulkar, the best batsman in the world

Even though it may sadden Murali, the best bowler who failed

The Lankan Lions roared, but the cool Tricolor smiled



World was waiting for Poonam Pondey to do the full monty

To play cricket at fine legs, at midwicket enjoying the bounty

Or at cover with everything off side, nothing on to fit

But for the thirdman, became a no ball, with no free hit



Live a lofty life without a boundary line

Playing the game as it is, even sundries are fine

When catches win matches celebrate the success with a six

Diligence assures happiness, unless intelligence makes a match fix

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