Films

The reel on the screen is turning next,

there comes a picture perfect,

well framed, well cinematographed,

who's that pretty face?

The new bee must be.. smiling all the round,

anger, lust, love, devotions, dance all pushed hard,

delivered at a shot of speck.

don't we really miss that check?

I enjoyed the frames always, never ever missed on the gate,

the days of bringing the cinema to home,

viewing and copying back.

was drama more often at home,

with melodious songs on top. 

films have a basic stint of attaching message,

learnt, imbibed and carried the most of that.

how truthful they capture the rustic beauty of our life. 

Strong and divine for every season. 

created films from the rhyming words,

brought the sanctioned quest of 

nature with man,

many stories weaved on us and from us,

life is well chosen in cinema and grown!

things are livelier when seen then experienced ever at some,

we chose to keep that in reels for the known, 

sometimes the pain is too much drawn to carry,

sometimes the laughter is loud not to bury,

we pray for the mood to play right,

life is all about gathering moments,

and films us down when at unrest!