"A Fresh Mind"

"A Fresh Mind"

=By Sanjay Yadav [M.A, M.Ed, DBM]; 18-01-2010; 12:45 PM

One fine morning ,I began,

To doodle with words, You too can,

A Pen is mightier than the sword, They said.

And broke all ground all-day; Till they all fell.

I minced no rhyme , for reason did not fallow;

The great gobbledy-gook of Time was the Chief Guest to borrow.

I hated all and fear'd none, for reason could forthwith burn,

A hole in many a pockets or in Learned minds;

To fathom deeper this bespectacled-line.

Verse or worst, we always bare,

No speakers today will do well to dare.

Mine is a rhythmic doodling divine,

Of nectar and honey, not shrews berry biscuits designed,

No juicy cake , that I'd cut for occasions ordered; 

Nor Christmas presents , found in Santa Claus larder.

Yet gooder is better, than the very best,

If I may so , now let it rest.

For reasons come and reasons go;

But galloping years that put white-eyebrows.

And pestering wives, neighbors, friends , colleagues all fine,

To give thine morning, a Lemonade-twist entwined.

The Youth fervor , always dies down young

For reasons are not seen , as seasons return.

I oft, have felt my pocket burn;

To explain this verse as verily you yearn,

May the God give you enough brains,

To cow me down till the next season rains.

Would you or will you, enjoy your heart's fill;

To say good Bye , yet to a mongrel ill.

Or buy that Bunny-rabbit toy; for your sick friend's boy.

I'd ask though , with writing zest ;

Don't though put me yet on a Sessional Test.

I'd love you, joke and all;

To answers for every cat that called.

And Every mouse that squirmed , At the mention

Of his Cheese dimension being turned.

Hurry, with such a flurry of haste is waste;

For I'd order you , a simple Coffee or chocolate cake.

Till , we meet; let these words do good-bye;

Or let the sparrows ,sing you a lullaby.

I have the honesty to be around;

And try well and hard in the deeper ground.

Good-bye to old-friends they said;

And make new one's , In this new year they felt.

I see this, and I see that;

For whatever Rhyme and Reason dwelt.

I ask no nerd , no compassion or grief,

For he will never lend me any good stead.

Welcome , to one and welcome to all; 

Well that's the reason , A Fresh Mind has it all.