Monday, 9 September 2013

The Researcher's Limerick.

There was a researcher from Partbelth 
Thinking of issues on public health 
The more he kept thinking 
The more ‘twas confusing 
Oh poor researcher from Partbelth! 

One Sunday seemed fun so he bucked up 
For topics, his mentor he ranged up 
The mentor then told him 
Some topics that bored him 
Sadly the researcher then backed up. 

Finally his brain he could steer 
Sample size, objectives were clear 
But the Technical guys 
Told it wouldn’t suffice 
From his goals he’s far more than near. 

Some way a sound topic he did find 
With tribal mental health combined 
But Ethics Committee 
Slammed some nitty-gritty 
Broken, the researcher near died. 

And then the researcher from Partbelth 
Decided to rather make some wealth 
So a limerick he popped 
As a writer he topped 
No more a researcher from Partbelth. 

~Almas Kiran Shamim 

P.S. This is my very first attempt at writing a limerick

Thursday, 5 September 2013


No truth I’d known holds true; not anymore, 
All life’s apparently fuelled by lies. 
Betrayals too don’t turn relations sore 
All depends on how well your deeds you hide.
 Many lives in the name of privacy 
Parallelly lived, never crossing paths. 
It’s the same whether you see or not see 
The truth’s ignored lest it tears lives apart. 
You speak of a trust that needs to exist 
It’s nothing more than turning a blind eye. 
Oblivion’s required to subsist 
Other’s you won’t, how much ever you try. 
Limitless ‘love’ you now give and receive 
Expecting deceptions, you now deceive. 

 ~Almas Kiran Shamim 


Now reading ... "Crime and Punishment" by 'Fyodor Dostoyevsky'.



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