Saturday, 9 January 2016

Conundrum of Life



How preoccupied we are with the good and bad
That we forgot to live with what we had
Can we have some fun and live a full life
Or should we be busy in just avoiding strife

When is coffee in and when is alcohol out?
Is the dessert too sweet and we must do without?
Which tea should be a matter of taste
Rather than what latest ‘guru’ dictates

Have we lost our teeth so young
That praises of juices must be sung?
Which is a better juice, green or red?
Me! I rather be properly fed

In the latest news, fat is in and sugar is out
Blamed for obesity and soon to be taxed out
Eating fads come and go
According to which business is slow

People make money hand over fist
By picking our insecurities out of the mist
There is a pill for everything
And it is better for it packs more of everything!

Specialists come out of the woodwork
Telling me this, that and the other will work
Make you healthy, make you young
Make you pretty and less high strung

They tell you what to think and how to feel
Only you have to follow them is the deal
This herd mentality and mob behaviour
Being taught from childhood is not our saviour

We are divided by so much, caste, creed and religion
Not to mention the status, race and nation
Everyone is on social media hoping to get closer
But becoming more schadenfreude with every life’s loser

These is a loss of privacy at our own hands
When all our selfies and vids instantaneously hit the stands
The perspective of life has changed
Values and purposes have also changed

While progress is a must to evolve mankind
But when change is for sake of change, the word thoughtless comes to mind
Should technology rule our progress?
Will we evolve to higher beings through this progress?

Or are we losing the very qualities and skills that make us human?
And the eventual lack of these, making us subhuman
A worrying end if life is about survival of the fittest
Not many of us will pass the test

So let us reclaim out thoughts, values and individuality
Embrace our differences and love each other’s vitality
To live and let live should be our aim
So love laughter and joy all can claim









Sunday Morning



A lazy Sunday morning
A nice warm sunny morning
Reading bits of the Guardian when a title catches my eye
Even one on vibrators does not make me shy
Between thoughts of authors like Clive James and Joyce Carol Oats
Experiences and asking for help notes
Of people who live and think so differently from me
Trying to understand what makes then different from me
A joke or cartoon catches the eye now and then
Making me smile or even laugh again
A cup of tea to sip at hand
Crossword puzzle that I am attempting to understand
Pencil hovers over the puzzle while I frown in concentration
Then I think do I really enjoy this sensation
Of frustration and drop back to random thoughts
Flitting from one to another akin to unguided bots
Why is it that I forgive grievances of past?
Have I grown mellow at last?
Is it that life has thrown up alternate perspectives?
So why new hurts are not avoided by these changed perspectives?
As I grow older and maybe wiser
Just because my past experience is my advisor
I care a little less for conventions
Aiming only for joyous interactions
Occasional Sunday reflection is good
Stopping to smell the roses does my soul good