Stability – Triangle

Stability   Triangle short poem

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STABILITY – TRIANGLE
……He …… he ……. and …She…….

He ……..

She …….His pride possession ……
Was in her …..Prime…..
His symbol …of Power …of Wealth…..
She was …..Manifestation of His Time…….

He saw in her ……all Love …….
Omen of All ……..That could be Good…….
He …..Painted her …flowered picture …….
On Gates of his Empire …Proudly She Stood…..

Branded ……Cold or Hot …….
From Times Immemorial …lives have Lived on Lives…..
The process …Goes on and on ………
Unabated ……passim ……In Incessant Drives………

Maiden…Touch of Wealth …And He ……Instantly Lost …
All Norms …Rules …Conventions …Etiquettes …Education …
Social Ethics …Religion …Sincerity ……Even Basic Emotion …

Repeated Ingress of Fortune …And to Him all Vanished …
Indebtedness …faithfulness …maturity …Even Sensibility …
Truthfulness …Purposefulness …Integrity …Even Credibility …

Aspiring …Desiring …Requiring … …
Were now His Ordains …His Characteristic Slates …
Trotting … Defeating …. Stealing …Acquiring ….
Were His Defined Tenets ….His Augmented Traits……

he …….
The Feel …The Taste …The Flavor …Whatever the Intake …
Chemistry of ……whatever we Undergo……..
Is Indelible …….
Everlasting ………Is ……The Echo……..

Why ………We do not build-up for ……perfection?
Why …..We neither Repertories …Nor Work …Nor Create?
Whence …We have Lost ……..The Luxury of Patience?
Why ……We are Always in such a ………. Haste?

Why ………. Our Produce does not Lend us ………
Satisfaction of Growth …of Sublimity …or …of Life ….
Why ……. Our Acquisitions …fail to Enhance …..
Our Quality of Living …Our reflectivity …In our Strife……

She ……
Her …avenues …..Perennially Loose …….
Her Priorities ………Stayed …. Far Flung………
Always Lost ……..In Her Own Perception ……
Bitten ……. She Remained …..Ever -Stung. …….
Today ……..She would ……Devour him …..
Deep ……within her ………She Cried ……
Whilst he …thought …..What Ailed Humanity …..
Within his means ……What could be …. Tried …..

Her move …Her Attempt …Erroneous – Unruly …..
Dis-robed ……Strapped him …… in Confusion …..
He ……caught them ……. Flared …….
Uncontrolled … Wild …Beyond …Any Resolution ……

Showers ……of Blows …….
Foul ……he began to …..Stink ……
Heavy handed ……Slaps …….
Throes ……. he could not Blink ……

Knuckles Landed on his Temples ….. Excruciating ……
Burning …….. Maddening ……..The Feel ……
Kicks on his Knee-cap ……..his Groin ……
Agonized …trotted …… he …went on a Reel ……

Never ……have we been …spiritual …….
Whatever ……. The Narration …….
Always ……..The Privileged …Exploited
Whatever ………The Negotiation ……..

It has …Always been a ………..Facade ……
We merely …Wear and Play …Our Role…..
Only Confusion …Dances …In our Core ……
Mutilated …Brutally marred …Is our Soul …….

Hidden ………only to Him ……
Visible to all Eyes ……all …Around …….
Camouflaged …he sat …In Dark Corner …..
Cuddled in Explosions …Without a Sound …

He …Locked …The Boisterous Gates …..
With pride …He bowed to her …Stance ….
This was His usual Time ……..he knew ……
Immune …This was …his usual Chance …..

A Clumsy Foot ………forward …….
A Battered Hand …Clad in Litter …rags – so Damp…..
Indigent ……Inebriated ……jerky ……Jittery …….
Haggard ……he was …..Unwinding …..Little Tramp …..

With Million Efforts …..he ……Reached the Gate ……
With Billion Efforts …..he ………climbed her Fate …….
With Trillion Efforts …he ………..Imparted his Lips …….
On hers …Saliva – Germs Pouring Down …In Drips.

Poet’s Note –
Each and any visible worldly pain is backed up by a capital …She and a capital …He. The trio forms the present day stability. Note that the three are not aware of their roles in above formation. Such stability …slowly undergoes depravity and deterioration …Germs pouring down in drips…

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