Aniruddha Pathak

And I liked egg—today in hand, Than hen tomorrow in dreamland; I thought: the egg could hatch Tomorrow more to fetch,…

A poet once said, There's only one thing I dread— Poems never read,…

She saw it as smart-fit sporty blouse, But poor she, it drew forth parents' grouse. When asked this was her take: It's all for students' sake,…

Abode of His this all around— All of cosmic world unbound, And here's golden rule so sound: Eat only but what you earn,…

They say love is a disease. Maybe it perhaps is, To treat which be a task uphill, And to push to its peak,…

A bubble often wonders: What ado, and for nothing, We all know, life is fleeting, Yet, who seriously ponders?…

There was once this chick from Chesterfield, Though cheated by spouse self-willed and chilled; Her guts you scarce can guess— She sold her wedding dress…

When not a leaf moveth sans His will, Man struggles taming a sprawling hill, And He smiles a known smile Rare still in a long mile:…

If you still like to get wet in rain, Every bird if to you sings as sweet, If floral fragrance is rare treat, Talking to stars never be in vain,…

Marx-Angels ‘tween them sired a love child With a poor maiden whom they reviled, Both argued, not agreed As to who sowed the seed,…

Comes autumn, follows fall, Brown leaves begin to fall, And when it snows in winter, Trees look like skeletons that can't stir.…

A sorry figure he must have cut, Brad Pitt missed when a close sure fire putt. And what an awkward whirl Oh with a make-up girl,…

Old for sure, no more good nor yet grand, A drink not in flavour, stale, too bland, Cast has the king old skin, The new one not yet seen,…

Ah acres of my ploughed thought-fields, Its recall taking long, some lost In memory O for long frost, All labour lost, lost much-hoped yields.…

Comes when the mom comb duck crackling, Her brood not far behind following— With all her brood— chicks seventeen, Marvellous that makes wetland scene.…