Saturday, September 29, 2012

Pretence

Pretense



Who am I . I once thought
My name maybe  X and or  may be Y
I wish to seem Wealthy and rich
Just to fit in the social glitch
Silk and brocade should be the basic needs
Wines and cognacs ... ohhh yes please
Engines on wheels define what you are
Leathers, velvet and suede should be all faux
It is only to portray your kindness
But workmanship should have a finesse

Despite my interest, Golf I play
Dispassionate however I am, Its wine I crave
Its mansions I have to build and cruises to travel
Mysteries of the world are for me to unravel
The jewels and fineries, my proud possessions
My head goes high for my achieved excellence

Now I know who I am
Of The elite few ...sure I am
However; now a golf pro
Hitting hard is all I used to know
A whole vineyard I own now
And gift the wines to a selected few
Globe trotter now an achieved title
Its others who I now belittle

In the gold Belgian  mirror I reflect
Is this the same me I suspect
Neither am I weary or dread the pretenses
I have surrendered myself to the social glitches
At the beginning of the journey I thought I was X or Y
I have left them so long ago and unknowingly why...
Now I don't have any identity, as all I am is pretense
Even though I have everything, there is a vacuum of sense

Who am I . I now think

X and Y are nowhere to be seen.....



                                            Something to think about
                                            Always.....



                                                                                                   The Curios Cat

Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Perspective


From up there in the winds so high
The waters are wet and rough soaring up at the sky
The water looks up to get its hue
The sky bestows upon it, the true blue
What is the real colour of water who knows...
As we see what it reflects
Its  perspective is in what we are trapped  
and we assume the truth is what we have mapped.

To us the land is invaluable
We forget water which makes us able
The man eater tiger is dangerous for us
Its just having a meal, not kidding ... serious
There went the poachers to kill the beast
Once its dead it's just dead meat
The nature has its ecology in place
Which will not let anything go waste
The man eater is dead for us and we rejoice
The hyenas and the vultures dine in with the mice
Life comes to a full circle every time 
We refuse to follow the rules and decline

Its  perspective is in what we are trapped  
and we assume the truth is what we have mapped.

The mighty and wealthy wish they would remain
The poor and weak wish they would just remain
The uppers don't wince squishing the others
The lowers don't wince squishing themselves
Those squishing feel it is their right to do so
Theosesquished feel they are utterly destined so ...
The uppers forget that without the lowers they wont survive
The lowers forget that without them the uppers wont survive
Still is this equation for centuries following the fables
Uppers are the privileged and Lower are ignoble
May it be anyone the one thing is true
We all work for bread and bed and happiness too
Some use their brains and some their muscles
Only brains wont build anything, and only muscles wont function
Its mere the harmony , that would complete the concoction
Its  perspective is in what we are trapped  

and we assume the truth is what we have mapped.













Curious Cat



Curiously, this cat wows at the amazing wonders of the world.
The fascinating oceans, mountains, rivers, land, the flora and fauna that dwells in what not conditions.
The amazing vastness of the universe which is unfathomable,
and equally intriguing is the atomic world full of microscopic particles.

Do you get wet in a cloud , if you may pass
Where is the ninth cloud I may ask.
How do the creatures know what to eat,
Migrating life does such a great feat.
Why do the ants have only a Queen,
Why do the snakes have a silver sheen,

Monkeys climb trees and feast on fruits,
Chipmunks and skunks gobble nuts and roots,
Bats are blind but fly only at night,
Bar Headed Goose have the best flight.

Deep in the sea there is no light,
Out in the space it is not at all bright,
There is space in the universe all spread out
Atoms too have space in them, throughout.

If nucleus was the sun and electrons were planets,
An atom would be the solar system , driving us all nuts.


Something to think about
Always....

                                                                   


                                                                                                     The Curious Cat