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I am a retired bank manager presently working for an Indian infrastructure company as senior Dy.GM(HR). I love to be a member of this portal

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Sandwiched! 
Between: 
Birth and death
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Beeline in the beach lane
on to a resourceful resort
Of styles, shorts and sorts
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Bee line in the beach lane
on to a resourceful resort
Of styles, shorts and sorts
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Lion is a lion 
Lamb is a lamb 
Man is not what he appears 
He varies from lamb to lion 
  
Lion he be before the lamb 
Lamb he be before the lion 
Lion he be if need be 
Lamb he be if so to be 
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Lion is a lion
Lamb is a lamb
Man is not what he appears
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Innocent infancy 
Ignorant boyhood 
Indifferent youth 
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Innocent infancy
Ignorant boyhood
Indifferent youth
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I vow, I owe you
I owe you for what I own
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So what I am not wealthy,
I am hale and healthy
So what I am not clever,
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Attacked! 
Unattached!! 
Unabated, unabashed!!! 
The thirsty ocean 
In hasty motion 
Of nasty commotion 
At a ghastly velocity 
And unbridled ferocity 
An uncalled Sandy, 
The Tempest so called 
Of the titanic tide  
With its swirling hydraulic eye 
Literally stormed frantic Atlantic shores 
And trampled lock stock n’ barrel 
Swamped from castles to cattle 
Uprooted deep rooted trees 
Wreaked pell-mell hell on people 
Leaving wrecks and rags 
Do we call it lunatic fringe of nature? 
Or divine design? 
If so, vengence on whom for whose sin? 
Theists or atheists may squabble. 
All it needs is to heal 
And put life back on its wheels 
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