Tuesday, January 20, 2015

The Village Barber

                             THE VILLAGE BARBER ( In Blank Verse)


        



  



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                             He is the only one well-known to everyone
                             In that village; a petty saloon where he works
                             Regaling every customer with his friendly talk;
                             Tidy and neat he maintains that place;
                             His words so lucid as the looking-glass;
                             His manners so gentle like fresh shaving cream;
                             Massaging our limbs with soothing movements;
                             He plies his tools with adroit skill
                             Trimming our hair with playful art;                           
                             He treats all with self-same welcoming looks
                             About local incidents with seasoned remarks
                             His simple friendly talk impresses one and all;
                             Even landed gentry visit and await their turn
                             Seated in his humble abode without any fretful mood
                             Glancing at the sensational items and news;
                             As he attends to his work with reverence due
                             Assuring them of quick service in a courteous tone;
                             He knows the knack of winning their hearts
                             They too kindly respond in whatever way they could
                             Helping him unsolicited by all means;

                       











                             Though naive and unsophisticated by birth
                             He works alone unperturbed by his homely cares;
                             A lonely bread-winner to feed many a mouth
                             But never complained about his personal cares:
                             Never did he ask or demand more;
                             With a cheerful countenance and patient looks
                             With balanced ease he enjoys his profession;
                             Without enslaving himself to vicious habits;
                             What paltry amount we gave, he took with a grateful smile;
                             Reflecting upon our feeble minds brooding over trivial things
                             We wondered at his calm and composed demeanor
                             Untouched by mean avarice and worthless strife;
                             We thought of so-called noble millionaires
                             Without any sympathetic humane feelings;
                             We find noblest examples of happy contented life
                              Even in simple persons of noble means
                             Hidden like gems beneath rough seeming shells
                             A living example of honesty inspiring our self-centered minds.

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     20th January, 2015                                                           G.Somaseshu

     Note:
       Dear Readers, Some of you might have heard of the famous 18th century poet "Oliver Goldsmith". In the age of rationalism and industrial revolution, when many poets extolled the urban living ways, he exposed the plight of deteriorating values, tradition and customs as found in interior villages which were reeling under the pressure of urbanization. "The Deserted Village" (1770) is a fine poetic rendering of the social conditions of the rural life which gives a very lively and realistic sketch of various rural characters of those times. The characters of the "Village School Master and "The Preacher" are superbly delineated. In my poem I tried something in that vein to portray the character of the village barber who always appears cheerful and entertains his customers without dwelling too much on his personal problems. He lives in the moment of joyous living with strong faith in God and in his abilities to face the challenges of life. In this context one is reminded of Wordsworth's poem on "The Leech-gatherer" in which the poet describes and praises the old man's spirit of perseverance, fortitude and the spirit of independence.
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Thursday, August 21, 2014

We find no time .......

       
                                         WE FIND  NO  TIME
(What is this life if full of care/We have no time to stand and stare
 ) --W.H.Davies     

too much time with machines
                                                 
 
preoccupation with shopping










Office life

 



















                             1)      We find no time to look at the beauty of sunsets
                                       We sit still drugged before our T.V.sets
                                       We find no time to fill our eyes
                                       With rosy miraculous sunrise.

                             2)       We find no time to see the pastures green
                                       With wayside yellow blooms so fresh and clean
                                       We find no time to tinge our smile
                                       With depth of love bereft of guile.

                            3)       We find no time to sit at ease
                                      And leave the world as God may please;
                                      We find no time to pluck our feelings
                                      And lyricize ours  with wonderful meanings.

greedy rush to grab all




too much bound by time
       
                                    

 
stressful life
             








  










                                  
                            4)     We find no time the noble poets to read
                                    We find no time our elders to heed
                                    We find no time to help others in need.
                                    We find no time to put words in deed

                           5)     We find no time to check our greed.
                                   We find no time to check our speed
                                   We run like wild, wild beasts -- a prey
                                   To disease, old age and pollution's sway

                         6)     Ever stuck neck-deep in work for wealth
                                 We fret ourselves and creep to death
                                 Steeped in desires misusing our time
                                 We die like wasted blooms in wintry clime.

                                       +++++++++++++++++++++++++++ 

      21st August, 2014                                                   SOMASESHU GUTALA
                        
                                  
                                   

Saturday, August 2, 2014

Strike off strikes, please (Don't Ban our Daily Bread)

   














   







     

     








                                 "Better ban this wretched profession," he growled
                                   While driving his auto; with an amused smile did
                                   I sit behind watching his raging passion;
                                  "Like an idle beast I have to wait and wait
                                   To earn my meager livelihood, bargaining --
                                   These soaring prices starved us all;
                                   With fresh hopes, Sir, I leave my hut
                                   Expecting at least a full meal for a day;
                                   At night I return cursing my fate again:
                                   Can crooked political stunts and gimmicks feed
                                   Our hungry stomachs? I ask.
                                   These daily strikes like bolts from the blue
                                   Deprive us of our daily bread;
                                   Who thinks of starving mouths and scalding tears?
                                   They butter their cakes and bread with our blood
                                   And cry hoarse about their sacrifice great;
                                   None dares to question these self-styled leaders
                                   Who make us victims just to gain their selfish ends;
                                   How many days and lives went down the drain!
                                   Better leave this wretched work in future; let not
                                   Our children be like us to live like slaves
                                   Slogging all day in torrid heat to earn
                                   A few rupees, not enough to have one meal a day."

          




       








                                 Listening to his words born out of intense agony
                                 My heart throbbed in deep sympathetic vein;
                                 Better ban these inhuman strikes that kill
                                 So many lives, hopes and precious hours;
                                 A friendly pat I gave commending his words
                                 Who dared to speak plain naked truths
                                 Unlike our scheming pioneers of political sphere.
                               

    Note : Bandh has become a very easy weapon in the hands of every one. Lack of vision and ignorance of future consequences are prime causes for this state of affairs. In developed countries people use this only as the last resort knowing how bandhs affect lives of so many people and hamper our economic progress. Because of bandhs so many lost their lives and missed the opportunities of getting jobs and saving the lives of dying people. Can we compensate such things?

As someone said "Bandh is a political terrorism unleashed by disgruntled parties, which are out of power with an intention to grab power."

 " Bandhs have been criticised because of the disruption of everyday life caused by them."

 In India three Bharath Bandhs took place just in one year in 2012 causing huge losses in crores. According too Confederation of Indian Industry nearly 1.25 billion rupees are lost due to bandhs in Industries in India. Likewise educational pursuits of so many students are affected and their standards have deteriorated due to this fast-spreading menace as students are easily available tools for politicians to achieve their goals. An efficient administrative and regulatory system should be formed to resolve the problems of employees and people as well. The parties should be penalised for the loss of property and lives  caused during these disruptive demonstrations.
  
                       "Knowing when to fight is as important as knowing how."       
                 
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     3rd August, 2014                                                               Somaseshu Gutala

Friday, July 25, 2014

Waste not, Want not

Over-consumption











wastage of food




wastage of water













Wastage of power

                   




                     1)            Waiting and waiting in endless queues
                                     Years and years wasted without any use
                                     Hoping for food in agonized suspense
                                     As scarcity looms in proportions immense
                                     With limited resources and hoarding ways
                                     The common citizen's life-- a daily struggling race!

                    2)             With soaring prices and taxes high
                                     What can one do--too horrible to sigh
                                     The promises made dissolve in vain
                                     A degrading state, a shameful stain
                                     With ever growing population's rate
                                     What growth can vie, a worsening state?

                   3)             Under the grip of ruthless corruption
                                    The rich and mighty thrive: no ration
                                    For them, no shortage, no threatening sound
                                    They roll in luxuries nowhere else found;
                                    Coupled with poverty and scarcity dire
                                    Adulteration rages like forest-fire.

                  4)            Who questions whom? A vicious circle indeed
                                  None takes the blame but slogans lead
                                  To exterminate the ills that feed on men
                                  And how none knows--problems like worms in a fen:
                                  While other nations grow with earnest work
                                  We slink in dishonest ways and duties shirk.

                  5)           Oh thriving Super Powers and States!
                                 Think of us, your fellow-creatures' fates!
                                 Is it your culture to ravish Nature
                                 Till man degrades himself to devilish stature?
                                 Beware of Nature's rule and mighty force;
                                 Bring not on all the terrible woes!

                 6)          What wealth can shape our Nature again?
                               What dollars can reduce the dying pain?
                               What riches can repair our polluted air?
                               What Power can set right our state unfair?
                               Think of your neighbors' fate ere it is too late
                               Let wisdom dawn on us; let us not overuse or waste.

                7)         Oh richest raving men of power and greed!
                             For pomp and show waste not our resources and wealth
                             In heaps you throw on which dogs and beggars feed ;
                             With gold we can't get back lost food and health
                             Let temperate means prevail and kindness reign
                             Let's fight against scarcity and starving pain.

               8)         Till we cut down our wastage and pleasures much
                            We have to languish waiting in queues as such;
                            Let's not over-consume with selfish lust
                            By mutual help and understanding we must
                            Make this planet, a fit place to dwell
                            Not a risky, barren devastating hell.

                                                        An Appeal
                          
              9)        Oh developed Nations of this mighty earth!
                          Waste not, want not, if not-- we, all face death;
                          Like primitive dinosaurs-- a gradual death;
                          Mere luxuries won't ennoble a human beast
                          Think of starving millions, relent at least.  

    " We never know the worth of water till the well is dry." -- Thomas Fuller

   " There is enough in the world for everyone's need : There is not      enough
  for everyone's greed." -- Mahatma Gandhi.



  Just to show off their status or to satisfy their uncontrolled desires, man over-consumes creating scarcity of natural resources throwing the poorer lot in a miserable condition. Along with this population explosion and hoarding of necessary provisions worsen the condition. The showy world of advertisements also tempts the  so-called rich to waste their wealth on vain and worthless things without thinking about the problems of others. By using fraudulent and illegal means man tries to exploit the natural resources resulting in wastage and artificial scarcity, which leads to price rise and black marketing.  80% of world's resources are used by a ( 17%) minority of world's population. Developed countries consume resources at a rate 32 times greater than those of developing world. As Laser Brown of "The Earth Policy Institute" said "It would take 1.5 earths to sustain our present level of consumption." In this world 1.3 billion tonnes of food is wasted while more than 870 million people go hungry. In India 27% of power goes wasted due to pilferage,wastage  and leakages. Same is the case with another  precious resource,water. Nearly 25% of water is wasted due to lack of awareness and water-saving methods. In the name of status, people spend crores of rupees during parties and functions and go mad on a buying spree purchasing everything in larger quantities than what they actually need. This results in accumulation of wastage. Our lavish habits and overspending in the long run takes a heavy toll on us with health problems like obesity, diabetes and cardiac troubles reducing our natural immunity.  So let us use our discretion and vision and try to reduce lavish and wasteful ways of utilizing the god-given precious resources and try to help the poorer lot. 


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            26th July, 2014                                           Somaseshu Gutala
     
                         
                              


                                

Wednesday, July 16, 2014

Don't Stick to Plastics, Please


Garbage patch on sea
        



Plastic bottles












Sea bed Pollution
 
Plastic bags Pollution


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A sea beach in U.K.

View of polluted Jamuna river













                                 
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                                                  Don't Stick to Plastics, Please

                                1)       We live in a shining world of plastic show
                                          So charmed by plastics we do wear
                                          Plastic smiles on our face and glow
                                          Like plastic dolls in a village fair.

                               2)       We start our day with plastic tools and trays
                                          Till night we use plastics--unaware
                                          Of its toxic spell--deceived by showy surface;
                                          Even sellers in plastic covers wrap up their ware.

                              3)         Rich nations show their status great
                                          By using notes in plastic form;




                                           Even gods molded in plastic--a tragic state
                                      To show off our sophisticated norms.
                            
                         4)         Thousands of tons of plastic waste
                                     We leave unmindful of future doom
                                     Polluting ourselves and world in haste
                                Blind to the pernicious impending gloom.

                   5)         Our earth polluted beyond measure
                                        Obnoxious vapors released into the air
                                        Befouling water and soil, our precious treasure;
                                        The wages of pollution all have to bear.
                           

     
                    

Plastic refuse on water bodies







Artificial Plastic Flowers
Plastic plants


                                             









                          6)            Even humble beasts we do not spare
                                         Poisoning their food with plastic refuse
                                         Thrown out recklessly without any care
                                         Too many comforts men do misuse.

                          7)           Clogged our drains and gutters packt
                                        With plastics, breeding so many ills;
                                        Dreadful diseases do we contract
                                        So many lives -- sheer negligence kills.

                          8)          Setting up super shops and spacious malls
                                       We bid farewell to simple and healthy life;
                                       We move in a world of plastic stalls
                                       Enslaving ourselves to complicated strife.

                         9)          Our simple tools, too, plasticized we know
                                      Our pot, plate, basket, chair and ball
                                      Ignoring our craftsman's troubles and woes
                                      Plastic pollution, the modern man-made devil now.

                      10)          Mere mouthing platitudes-- no gain
                                     Reduce, re-use or re-cycle everything in use;
                                     If too late, we have to repent in vain
                                     The risk of pollution let us defuse.

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       Note :  Dear Friends, Let us try our best to avoid plastics as it is going to be a 
                  serious hazard and threat to the whole world aggravating pollution.Every
                  minute more than one billion plastic bags are used all over the world.
                  Plastic material takes nearly five hundred years to decompose and mix
                 with the earth. Plastic pollution spreads everywhere over land, water and
                 even air. Many animals, birds and sea creatures lose their lives due to
                 consumption of plastic bags or due to suffocation caused when they are                                          entangled in plastic nets and covers. Plastic vessels affect even humans by
                 their effect on skin, hormones and respiratory organs. Every year more than 
                 ten lakhs of sea birds and one lakh sea creatures are killed due to plastic
                 pollution. Even recycling of plastic material results in emission of poisonous
                gases. Let us use natural materials like cotton, jute and other eco-friendly
                material and try to curb this global menace. As I wrote in "Ode on Earthquake"
                ( We puffed pollution's balloon too full/ Dire doom upon ourselves we pull.)                                     Don't use plastics Please!  
   
                                     Remember "Pollution is the forerunner of perdition."

               17th July, 2014                                                   Somaseshu Gutala