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'FRIDAY MYSTIC'
'Ahoy, Nancy!'
'Huh, what?' She looked at that man blankly
'Do you love Phoenixes or frogs?','Frogs, I fancy'
'Then there's one on your head, Nancy,
Don't be violent, hey; don't be cranky.
This frog's an illusion only you can see.
But that frog hates being shooed away, hence he
Might bite you, ever seen lizards dancing?'
'Lizards are like Jackie Chan, see
Nobody ever, ever, ever, ever can see them dancing
But can you do this for me chancie?'
'My name's not Chancie, it's dancy,
And I'm your "Friday mystic"'
'Wanna see the world in an air bubble?
Wanna see what it's like to be an ant?
You can see all that you want, chubby,
You can get all that you want.'
'Yes, yes, it's beautiful, pretty, but I can't.
I want to go home, mum made some croissants'
'Wait, Nancy!'
'Huh, what?' She stared at that man blankly
'Wanna go to the church? We can go hand in hand.'
'That'd be awkward.' 'I know but we're just friends!
Wanna see the mountain? You might see cycads!'
'What are cycads?' 'Oh they're trees, tall, pretty chads!'
'Your dialect is funny, just like my dad's!
But alas, it's been 3 years since he's dead!'
'Oh sweety' 'What???' 'How many fun times we had!'
She gaped at him for a second,'Dad?'
'Yes, don't cry sweetheart, don't be sad,
Because I'm your "Friday Mystic"!'
'Dad, where were you all this time?
We searched you everywhere!
We searched you everywhere dad, no place left to spare,
We searched the whole town, papa, but you weren't there!
We love you, papa, why did you go away?
Tell me this instant, I'm not going to talk to you anyway!'
' "When there's a will, there's a way"
But humanity is blind as death, I'd say!
Why did I go to such place where nobody could bother?
You might choke when your hear this, it was your own mother!'
To be continued.......
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Clouds (unrhymed)
Huge, black and dark
The clouds seem so strong
Glaring on the Earth with their
Magnificent black gowns
Roaring and cheering as they walk by
Tearing and smearing the winds and the land
Scaring but still caring for the beings
What they need and what they don't
Then comes the farmland
"Fall on me, make me pretty!" Quoth he.
"Sure", say the messengers of God.
And hence they make him pretty.
A sparrow of the earth meets
The cockoos of heaven
"What's the reason of you existence?" Asks he.
"Our existence?" Say the cuckoos,
"Why, the vague, transparent beauty!"
Now the black sheep are weak
They are less blacker, less darker,
Less roaring, but no sign of distress.
"Goodbye Earth, but we shall meet again."
Then slowly fade away.
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Gunny Sack
Sometimes it feels like I want to be a child again.
To roam about the room, to dance in the rain.
Sometimes it's fine to roam aimlessly, act like a being with no brain.
Sometimes it's okay too sleep the whole day, and act lame.
When I happened to be a child, a small child,
I played all day long, oh I was so wild!
When I tripped, I fell, I cried;
Mother came to my rescue, her touch, so mild!
I'd climb a tall tree, climb it up high,
I'd sit on a bench, I'd cry, "Oh my!
The world is so pretty, so pure today, but why?"
The grass is beautiful, the fog so mystical.
"I want to be just like you, shall I pry?"
Sometimes it's fine to be afraid of little things
To be scared of darkness, to be scared of paranormal beings;
Being scared of Potter's brooms, being scared of the Hobbit's rings
Sometimes It's okay to be a creep
And acting my favorite superheroes, "Cha Ching!!!"
O those were the days!
Wish we could get them back,
When we fooled our elder sisters in millions of ways;
When we raced in a gunny sack!
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