ratnakar d mandlik, 6 february 2012
Though being circles by pretty companions
And to a fun laughing with a friend genuine
Banish I can not the solitude of the mind
To pieces my mental pain I can not grind.
So called a virgin I am by this time,
In the whores of beauty too a leaf is mine.
But unlike any other I wish by my heart
Not to attract any youth, a dandy or smart.
Adolescence is beautifier of all the virgins,
Virginal beauty is compared with a flame
Being disastrous, perishing hearts of young men
And equally scorching the heart of the virgin.
Scorched mind preserves ashes of memoirs
In its midst can reside only solitude yawning.
- - - - - - -Ratnakar D Mandlik
ratnakar d mandlik, 5 february 2012
No doubt you gave us brain, a gift sovereign
To unveil the mysteries behind our each gain.
It enables us to reach upto definite decisions
Regarding our constitution and origin even.
An intricate computer is the human mind,
Cybernetics, computer science has so proved.
Yet unlike computers why it bears emotions?
Why oh God we can not find on it any solution.
Of modern science is it victory or defeat,
Which is no doubt for human mind a credit.
It is able to synthesize the mechanical man,
Though devoid of any life or any emotions.
We find hopelessly, your gift has limitations
And after a certain point we 've to gulp dejection.
We 've to realize with moan our incompleteness,
Any clue for completion is beyond our guess.
Why God, why you left us perfectly imperfect
In each sphere including our motley emotions.
You made the human mind simple yet intricate,
Was it thy fear for safety from his perfection!
-------- - - - -Ratnakar D Mandlik
ratnakar d mandlik, 5 february 2012
Unpredictable future is the spice of life.
Scattered are islands of joy in the ocean of grief.
Not ruled it is by any definite symmetry,
Shapes it evolves are not found in geometry.
Learn you have to to take life in its' stride
Or else, engulfed you will be in ocean of grief.
To be silent spectator is best way to enjoy,
You have to treat own life just like a toy.
Rat race you will notice going on around you,
Every body is running without motive or any clue.
Life passes producing zero on summing-up
Immovable n in any way at the end flop.
Fast is life they say in Mumbai- a metropolis.
No doubt in speed are its' trains n vehicles.
The Mumbaikar alas struggles to balance
Standing still in it bundled and facing nuisance.
Genius here is faced to dust and wasted
While the clever and cunning are often roasted
In glory and success to their feet kisses,
On them is showered all types of riches.
To know what is life saints did penance,
All the mortals' joys they had to renounce.
Dip themselves they had to in spirituality
To obtain on life celestial authority.
Glimpses of life ,may 've we lesser ones
As snap shots of a colourful landscape
Shot through windows of our motley emotions,
Fueled by our senses and helped by our ken.
------- Ratnakar D Mandlik
ratnakar d mandlik, 3 february 2012
Scams and scandales hovering over the nation
Oday off springs of the scoundrels' nasty imaginations
Engulfed the nation in quagmire of corruption
Ushering advent of a night on a day of no moon.
Pitch dark blackness created by the scams
In the public life 've started to wring alarms.
Anguish of the masses rising against corruption
Have earmarked the scamsters beyond salvation.
Soon 'll overflow with them all penitentiaries
No brain behind them be exemt from enquiries.
Recall they must, with soil comes the cow dung
When lifted, though carefully, it remains unsung.
Dawn expells gloom proclaiming nights' departure
Thus, reviving patriotism and nations' future.
-------Ratnakar D mandlik
ratnakar d mandlik, 2 february 2012
Change is life though he loves status-quo
Unwillingly perhaps yet he accepts to bow
Before the authoritys' command for change
Coward in him fails to face powers' challenge.
Inaction nindecision are inherent qualities
Practices by bureaucrat by grace of almighty.
In romance he indulges with schemes n reforms
Loyalty n sincerety , never he follows such norms.
Romance of a bureaucrat blurs any vision
That incorporates plans n their implementation.
Mismanagement ,misconceptions are the basics
That tran and teach many him treachrous tricks.
He romances too with Guv. policys' formulation
Its' circulation and also on it ample discussion.
------Ratnakar D Mandlik
ratnakar d mandlik, 2 february 2012
Infinite n unpredictable is the chain of thoughts
On a simpleton humans' life shadows it casts.
Coherent and productive the thoughts are seldom
They go for a quantum leap once in a life time.
Longing for laurels, riches or love of the loved ones
From them separations fear, poverty n defamation
Engulfs the life span optimum of a common man
Compelled who is to live life just like an anon.
Incoming thoughts resist all sorts of preventions
They may be swayed and altered by imaginations.
Admit we may then those akin to our aspirations,
Chained they may be by ones firm determination.
Life takes a quantum jump by positive thinking,
Get rid of mournful and all negative musings.
------Ratnakar D Mandlik
ratnakar d mandlik, 31 january 2012
Beautiful is the process of nurturing life
Transforming a seed into a seedling;
Pouring in it vitality and beginning
An age old phenomenon of life cycle.
Water is an elixir a catalytic agent
That has awakened the power dormand
In the seed alongwith other ingredients
Like soil n air for giving birth to a plant.
Beautiful too is the transformation
Of adolescence into a damsel buxom
That enchants and acts like a potion
Enticing to arrest her in embosom.
There is beauty visible or hidden
In every thing worldly or celestial.
ratnakar d mandlik, 31 january 2012
It hits though for a few seconds
It reminds the devastating penchant
Of the nature while in its' full rage;
Within seconds nothing can be salvaged
From the onslaught of the tornado.
Huge wealth amassed by a miser,
Gigantic buildings built by a builder;
Plants for years nurtured by a gardner
With its' one hit they are no where
Such is the might of tornado.
The pride of the human intellect
Victory even on nature it boasts
By manufacturing cars n planes,
In speed with air which can compete
In a second you destroy, oh tornado.
The nature through you tries to teach
Its' children that they should behave.
Like tides of ocean in limits to live.
No grudge no ill will they should preach
Else they too 'd be hit by TORNADO.
ratnakar d mandlik, 31 january 2012
For a while were together
Two Tiny streams.
They adored one another
Having different dreams.
One flowed and expanded
A beautiful river was made.
Other alas was compounded
And stagnated in a pond.
The charms of the river
Day by day were lovelier
And they earned laurals
From here and there.
Enticed by these charms
The pond then left its' trance.
_ Ratnakar D Mandlik
ratnakar d mandlik, 24 january 2012
Romance with democracy, rampent corruption
Engulfed the pious sector of education even.
Notion was floated for education universal
Imbibing commercialization in the sector noble.
Dichotomy was ushed in education professional
Shops were granted to heavy weights political
For sqeezing alumnus in the deemed universities
Though sub standard, run by their fraternities.
Pioneers in the arena of dubious deception
Grabbed hundred of hectars land at prices paltry.
So called education barons were expert in dacoity
They diluted in the process , higher education.
Engineers passing out lack clarity of conceptions.
Very weak in diagnosis are their physicians.
They produce professors, a blot on profession
Their every product is expert only in corruption.
---- Ratnakar D Mandlik
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