Wednesday, 27 September 2017

     Poetic-Story
*Caeser~The Tender*
 (Composed by- Sneha)
  There was a series of thefts in the neighbourhood,
  So the family thought that they should,
  Bring home a dog who was a formidable fighter,
  Therefore they searched for & met a Dog-Fancier.
  He held a month-old-puppy over the fence,
  Said- “Come and Fetch him a month hence.”
  The dog’s pedigree sheet was stunning!
  He had, in his veins, most ferocious blood running!
  The family paid the charge & took the puppy home,
  It was joyous to watch the puppy run and roam!
  Then it came down to what he should be named,
  “Why not Tiger?, Thunder?”; they randomly claimed. 
  All of a sudden, someone suggested “Caesar”!
  It seemed no other name could get any better!
  They expected him to grow-up into someone to be feared,
  They took every notice in the way he was reared.
  Alas! Their triumphal expectations went to waste,
  When they discovered “loving all creatures”was the dog’s 
   chosen taste.
  The moment the gate clicked, Caesar would;
  Blindly charge forward as fast as he could!
  O’No! Not to scare but to greet guests warmly,
  He’d melt when someone smiled and stroked him calmly.
  He’d apologize for even giving the impression of violence,
  After this, he’d lower his head and move into extreme silence.
  He gradually realized that all his bounding advances,
  Caused much unhappy misunderstanding in all the instances.
  Now when someone arrived at the gate, he hardly stirred.
  Didn’t even care it was a man, an animal or a bird!
  The people at home disliked this & took it as a shame,
  They thought he was rather a disgrace to his name.
  The mother cried, “He eats like an elephant!!!”
  “Just too passive and idly arrogant…!”
  “You may employ three watchmen for”
  “the price of rice-&-meat he consumes more-&-more!”
  “He’s no match to his name in any form”,
  “Why not change his name into- ‘Blind Worm’!”
  “No mother! I’ve often seen him prowl about at night”,
  “O’really! I’m quite alarmed to hear it if you’re right.”
  “Please lock him up in a room since he might”,
  “Call in a burglar & show him our house with delight.”
  “Left alone, a burglar would be less successful”,
  “We can’t have this dog who is so disgraceful!”
  “It wouldn’t be so bad if he at least barked”,
  “He’s the most noiseless dog I’ve ever seen during
   day or dark!”
  The youngest considered it to be uncharitable cynicism,
  Irritated at the offence about his favorite organism.
  But the dog proved it that very night,
  Turning speechless of everyone at sight!
  Ranga lived in his hut two-miles away,
  Often employed in mending roads everyday.
  Occasionally, he took to enjoy the major thrill,
  Of breaking into houses when members slept still.
  At 1 o’clock that night, he entered this house from
   the western side;
  Made bundles of jewelry & all valuables he could hide.
  He had just set his one foot out of the window,
  When he saw Caeser (the dog) standing below.
  Ranga reasoned, his end had come!
  He somehow pretended not to move & acted numb.
  He waited for a while & grew tired of waiting,
  Saw the dog licking his arm, his eyes rolling!
  Couldn’t free from the dog’s hold, Ranga cried,
  “Look! there’s a cat roaming far that side!”
  Caesar put his ears at the mention f a cat,
  Dashed into the direction, faster than a rat!
  One might think he was going to tear her like a bun,
  But he didn’t want to miss the company of a cat if 
  there was one!
  Soon as Caesar left, Ranga made a dash for the gate,
  Every moment, he thanked his favorable fate!
  But the dog spotted his leaving mate,
  And in one spring was there at the gate!
  The burglar opened the gate and went out,
  Caesar followed him walking tall and proud!
  Now things seemed to be shaping up ideally,
  For Caesar’s greater ambition was to wander among 
  streets freely.
  Caesar didn’t abandon his friend for even a moment,
  He sat on Ranga’s mat and even slept with him in his
  environment.
  Ranga was annoyed by this sort of companionship,
  “May the dog leave!”, this he would often worship.
  Caeser’s disappearance created a sensation in the bungalow,
  The news was a severe shock and harder to swallow!
  “Didn’t I tell you to lock him up”; the mother chivied,
  “Some burglar has gone away with him!”; she cried.
  “What a shame! We can hardly mention it to anyone”,
  “Now we would be ridiculed by everyone!”
  “I think I’ll thank the thief for taking away that dog”,
  “He may keep the valuable jewels as a reward!”
  “Nevertheless, shall we withdraw the police complaint?”
  “Before this issue becomes a subject of amusement.”
  But this facetiousness ceased a week later,
  When Caesar became well-famed forever!
  The eldest son of the house was going to the market one day,
  This was the mother’s instruction, he needed to obey!
  He saw Ceasar trotting behind someone on the road,
  This is where began the ‘Exciting-Episode’!
  “Hey Ceasar!”; shouted the eldest son,
  At which Ranga turned & broke into a quick run!
  Ceasar stuck to his friend by running behind,
  He had no ‘friend-leaving’ plans in his mind…
  Meanwhile, a crowd gathered to see all three running;
  They enjoyed every moment of the scene so stunning!
  Suddenly an obstacle, before one could tell;
  Ranga eventually stumbled over it and fell.
  As he rolled on the ground, a piece of jewelry;
  Fell from him which he’d brought by robbery.
  The young man recognized it as belonging to his sister,
  Quickly caught hold of Ranga like a stormy twister!
  The police appeared shortly and arrested the burglar,
  The family couldn’t refrain from praising Caesar!
  Then they reached Ranga’s place to get back the jewels,
  He had hidden them inside huge vessels.
  Caesar was the ‘Hero’ of the day!
  Even the lady of the house had kind words to say!
  “Whatever one might say about my Ceasar”,
  “One has to admit this sooner or later”,
  “That he is a very cunning & able detective”,
  “Too deep for any words of admiring adjective!”
  It was well that Caesar had no powers of speech in addition,
  Otherwise, he would've burst into a severe lamentation.
  Expressing gratitude to everyone on that street,
  Simply shaking away the land-mass under their feet !!!
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Sneha Chakraworty
Pseudonym:- ‘Xene Eudoxia’