Why celebrate New Year?

A new year is a new beginning

Marking the end of one more revolution of Earth

Round the sun starting January 1^st ending December 31^st

Is there any literal change in the night

At the moment of new year being born?

No.Literally Nothing!

Yet it is being celebrated as a momentous occasion

Just like the birthday ending the previous year

And beginning a personal new year,

celebrated so merrily as if all waited for this night whole year

Perhaps it is occasion to be happy, displaying happiness

Perhaps it’s a belief celebrating being happy at the moment of new year

Wishing greeting all family, friends and loved ones

May spill over into all nights and days the whole year

That the guys and gals all over the world get supercharged, indulge

For those blessed with right company it’s a fabulous occasion

To feel the happiness together, to impress the loved one

By the grandeur of the celebrations a wow wow moment

For the lovers it is time to be at the height of love

For the riches time to throw party impress their riches upon all

Whichever whatever way it is the new year has come to stay

To be celebrated with pomp, gaiety, music, dance, delicious food,

Burst of firecrackers, oh man, oh woman you feel the life flowing

At this very moment of new year the stroke of midnight

Why celebrate now turns into we celebrate it’s celebration time

HAPPY NEW YEAR!

-Mohan Sanjeevan

Go moon, go mars, go asteroid that's thrilling science!

Go moon, go mars, go asteroid

Go interstellar, galaxies

That’s real thrilling science

Not just bloody robot as spacecraft

the sex bot to do things on the Earth

Cross the Earth, escape into outerspace as human beings

Form habitats, go living in moon, mars

Go mining the asteroids get the precious ores

Let you be the masters, let not the robots be the ones

Let them be dutiful servants, if need be companions

The sex bot is just a bot can never be a real woman

Giving the real feel, solace, comfort and joy

From the biological woman that is the true ploy

Mind, soul the nature’s supreme manifestations

Never come replaced by electronic processors

Still they are part of the mankind’s efforts

To make things easier, faster, grandeur, fly into space as proxy

They could be part of the thrilling science

Yet  artificial intelligence or whatever let the controls

Be never be handed over to them flat, yups!

-Mohan Sanjeevan

Her presence, her feel makes a difference

Her presence, her feel makes a difference

Her closeness, embrace melts away

The niggling worries to far off lands

Strong wind of a strong bond buffets

The morose clouds of sadness shrouding the mind

Strong bond develops when allowed to happen

Taking note of the precious she beside me

Tendrils of her fragrance wafts around me

The climbing thrill of her silkiness pressing me

In embrace, cuddle, submerging me in bliss

Her presence has driven away the loneliness

Annoying me in her absence in love sickness

With her the joy is overwhelming in all thickness

All that worries that battered seem mere madness

in all that bliss that mattered in brilliant sharpness

It’s terrific, terrible, superlative!

All horrible, miserable feelings cumulative

wane away into darkness as past narrative

Oh, yes her presence, her feel, a stimulant drive

Jolting  the sluggish mind in a thrilling exercise!

-Mohan Sanjeevan