Monday, September 10, 2012

The Molecule Corps Rises !



A billion strong endless sea
with so many
young, old,
men,women and children,
working,
playing,
resting.

And there are those,
who lurk around,
carelessly riding on
Black Avenues
full of rich dirt.

They ruffle and disturb the sea,
followers tumbling in
pretending to clean
but really
cleaning out someone else,
while some
like an evil  tsunami
mess all over
scraping a good man here,
kidnapping a woman there,
filling minds with silt
sometimes,
rendering some homeless.

And the simple folks
remained soaked,
apathetic, disturbed
and what is worse,
accepting
of all that dirt.

But wait,
deliverance is at hand.

Be the Molecule Corps  !!

Mix with all,
Vibrate and disseminate
your action,
shutting up those,
who've avariciously
loaded up on everything
they saw in  front,
as well as those
who aspired to power
and
grabbed at the top.

Shake up,
Churn amidst the dirt,
Vibrate and throw out
all those
blemished folks,
sitting soaked
in their dubious reputations.

Whirl around with energy
and the sea
will be yours
and clean
to enjoy,
once again ,
as
you Surf around and visit....


This  was written and submitted for the The Surf Excel Matic #SoakNoMore Contest  organized by indiblogger and  HUL

4 comments:

  1. Interesting way to put your thoughts through words.

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  2. May your poem sail to the promised land through the soaked-no-more waters.

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    1. USP, Thank you, and I hope there are no large dams on the way .....or I will be soaking like those in Khandwa....

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