priya's paucity of paintins

 priya designs things, shes of the creative creed, 

yet did u know, shes capable of quite the dastardly deed..

she flitters around gardenin coriander on a balconee, and oft found merrying it up on many a jamboree .. with nary a dodiwala in sight..or 2 or threeee..

she plots and schemes and over-cleans, her little home on the HSR, while bun goes on catdates and lord jamie watches from afar...

meanwhile forlorn..arun waits at home for a hopeful art attack.. but priya smiles at her empty canvas and reaches for a snack..

good company and quietly pleased, she hangs around catlike all curled, all thoughts of painting a still blue thing has left her entire world...

moon maiden workin on tides , "go native" on speeddial, looks bonito n carefree, 

the rhymonster knows, he reaps what he sows,around this choudharee.. :)

greetings from de rhymonster! friend of mine.. didnt make me a painting yet.. nuff said.. 

how to be Vietnamese?

rice paper rolls and paddy fields,
banh mi's and banana trees...
helpful she's and cute he's!!
how to be a vietnamese???

red star on a green swathe,
majestic cliffs and tolerant faith,
honk less, smile more, help with ease,
how to be a Vietnamese???

hearts warmer than lovely lit lanterns,
stand strong ..amid troubles and  churns,
worship the protector n roast coffee..
the rhymonster sees a lil bit of vietnam in me!!


these verses had been etched in 2017 end..a bit late but nevertheless..

#ideaofromance

To the eternal sufferers of wedlock, the word brings up wry smiles,
To younger thin's of today and tmorro, a smile conjures the word.
The idea of romance may move people , crowds, towns nay countries,
Time to look past the statuses , hashtags and suss out wat's chalk n wat's cheese..

To a rhymer..whats more important? is what the rhyme tries to evoke..
For many a person what unites them is what's unwritten and unspoke.
Tis to live for a glance..a moment..nary a care in d whorl,
Serendipity u say or happenstance, when u see perfection, in every single curl.

Or would u.. daffodils n Meadows betwixt the morn n the naet,
Or on the crest of a rainy day, entwined in firelight,
While the notion tis appealing ,takes vain-men to a great summit,
The ride back down, did he break his crown?, is it ok or is the ego still hit?

Morra important tisto have wise counsel and a head atop your stalk,
Cause when cupid strikes, the arrows spike, common sense goes for a walk

Joining the commenting wayfarers n the gossip jousts , the rhymonspeare does decree..
The idea of romance, whether chance or by plans, makes for some good company!!



GREETINGS . RHYMONSPEARE!!

Contentment

For what do you want at the end of it? Money n rewards  will not do its bit.
Fame and recognition ..Would cause a temporary ripple..God and his minions can persuade a larger absence

But the fabric of time, folds and unravels without respite.What break you would require from your daily fight ?What questions you would ask of relationships ? What choices , what decisions to lead to this ?

Delayed actions deceive ..what path you are on.. And what lies ahead is what we want for now!..what about experiences ? How Will they help? What about chances taken and chances held ?

Content is when your pride  is on..content is when the need for the fight is gone..content is when the peace beckons..absent ambition or A prophecy of dawn...

Am I content or is it the way I am? For what I seek is where I stand ..the past is not for what we make amends..the rhymonster rises on despite the trends..

Procrastinate in Vain!!

Waiting, Stalling, Impatience,Unease..
minds aren't made for work without cease..
Direct your thoughts or focus your actions,
your brain will eventually fry or divide into factions!!

One side will invert, fight with yourself.
one will blame the world, trouble people for help.
one will be continuing on a path headed down.
no Cheshire cat this time..no queen..no crown!!

your heart will then interfere, to select right path clear,
whoever said patience is a virtue, never contended with fear,
For as your mind n heart tangle n fence..
the RHYMONSTER favours procrastination over pretense...





GREETINGS RHYMONSTER..
after a long time :)

a rhyme from my bro..

Go fatty, it's your birthday!

Well, well, well, So it is your birthday today eh fatso? Fifty Nine, Sixty, Seventy Five? How old ya are, I really don't know. Ever joking, eating, sipping coffee with that goofy smile on your face You have a perfect attitude regarding everything, even though you occupy too much of scooter seat space. You maybe a chelsea fan, i get it, everyone has their flaws, But the way you came up in life, surely deserves a lot of applause. There may be times when life gets tough and puts you in a choke-hold But we will double team it like the Rock(me,duh) and Rikishi(you) from the old.

You introduced me to everything, GI Joe to Linkin Park to football,In return for all that, this rhyme is waaay to small.

The cricket matches(which i always won), the wrestling bouts, the eat-outs and memories, so many more.With a brother like you, my life will never be a bore.

Here's hoping that the coming year is filled with in-swinging yorkers, the adventures you yearn for, great friends and a loving wife.A big inspriation and role-model, you are to me in life!

know this poem is silly and almost not worthy of being sent to the Rhymonster..but i guess it's the thought that counts eh? hhehehehe! Have a great birthday chubbs! Love ya bro!!

fireplace?

two years since the last post,            is there such a thing as a "virtual" ghost??

was the RHYMONSTER in indolent slumber?,   or is he just one lost soul in a number!!

logged on.. permanently n tight,               MS "outlook"s hooked,switched on..no respite..

wading thru life ON- defense,                           a lot more "adsense"..a lot less commonsense???

routine,rote,habit,turns the creature ..      into a expressionless feature...

the same intents,intense,                persisting never to converge into prevalance..

change beckons from every smile,        mundanely ignored,"spreadsheeted" n filed!! 

whats original ?what remains?...         is the facade put up!..hidden are the chains..

the open road/mysteries/paths lie n await .     time n existense.. overrides our fate!

time to chart a direction,time to break free!!    decisions we tend to OVER.."see"..

what lies ahead ..always fore- SOUGHT,    what wars are staged .. not overtly fought,

in the mind of the RHYMONSTER,       mayhem thrives anew, visible to all but a Few!!

Greetings RHYMONSTER..
guys and gals.. long time.. i like the mash up above.. fires up hard.. burns in slow!!