Kavyanjali

Honesty is good, be honest and you should. In chains it matters; but really it shatters- all the bonds and 'ships' and hatred it reaps. Innocence is betrayed by the confusions that are made. why opt for doom and loss that mere words can cause? Truth is always best but don't be a pest; If it brings nothing but violence be confined to silence.

    The moon told the sun “wake up mate, Come on make it quick You are already late” “oh! give it a rest, My dear old friend; Me being late, The world’s not going to end." “The lord of time! Are you saying this? I don’t believe it!  Said the moon with a hiss.   “off I go then “ Growled the sun. “but let me tell you something Before I go on my run. You look dark and gloomy And out of zest. Are you ill again? Go and take some rest.”    The sun strolled in the sky All the day. With his bright gaze Shooed the clouds away. After two long   days The moon showed up. The sun waved at him “hey chum what’s up? Back on duty Just on time? I wonder how you do it? Without even hearing a chime!” “habit" said the moon Beaming at the him He was back in health But still very slim. “The whole wide world finds the time in me; But the

Oh desire! Don’t you dare To come up with a new fad And drive me mad. You bewitch my mind And make me blind. Can’t you just leave me and find- Someone else with whom you could bind. Why do you rule me? You really are a jinx. Yeah! I truly do love you But you make me a minx. Why do you force me to do Something I don’t want to; You never let me think And you make me crazy too. You really act sweet And you trick my mind. And when I have broken down, You laugh from behind. You make me day dream About the things I won’t get. You promise me the moon And when asked for, you fret.