Natarajan Ramaseshan

When 'Bulls' become bullies
We have to
'Bear' the losses.
Investment portfolio is
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Flashy neon signs, funky billboards
Tourists throng here always in hordes
Trading hub, commercial center
Entertainment's epicenter!
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From where it comes, God only knows.
Like a war-plane in land of foes
It spins.swirls, swishes and then swoops
On a hapless man who shouts 'oops! '
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Day and night -
dark or bright,
our earth rotates.
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When
she smiles
an unblemished morning flower
unfolds.
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Engineers are not motivated-
motivations are often engineered.

Doctors make the
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An inimitable icon,
infallible idealist and
an endless source of
inexhaustible inspiration-
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Festoons of fresh leaves
flutter and utter a
warm welcome to the
annual village fair.
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The morn was cold, cloudy and dark
Half past seven, we did embark
On a trip to town of Gainesville.
It was nothing but God's sweet will!
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Behold! tall and firm, she stands upright
Telling tales of freedom, day and night.
Beaming rays from her torch, 'Welcome' says,
To million folks with no means or ways
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Daniel was his name, an artist
One day with him we had a tryst
For dollars twenty it was done-
A caricature with lots of fun.
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Go to San Diego, you go
Learn history of times long ago.
Where cultures Spanish-Mexican
Blend with trend that's American.
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Time struck nine, the moon was bright
We headed for the poolside straight
A birthday bash for a young lass
Oh, what a gathering it was!
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Which gives forth
light?

Which has eternal
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To Bethlehem went some men
Reached stable and saw God's Son
In a manger lying there.
'What's this, ' they yelled 'It's not fair,
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Life begins at sixty, they say
When your hair turns grey, have your way.
Stages of life at all ages
Something sure even for sages.
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Oh, tell me what is all this gaga
Over the phenomenon Yoga.?
It is not new, but an old saga
Which makes our being sing new raga.
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How soon does time fly with no wings
And when it comes down, changes things.
I love the morns I played with you
You made me walk and carried too.
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Ruins now reign in Hampi,
the capital of ' Victory Kingdom'.

Vanquished and vandalised,
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An ECHO POEM is a verse where the last word or syllable in a line is repeated or ECHOED below to form a rhyming line.
The ECHO in the LAST LINE is the TITLE to the poem.

ECHO POEM
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