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A Poor Man’s Dilemma

A Poor Man’s Dilemma

Let the consciousness in all be felt That poverty lies at heart – for The richness governs the soul That makes one forget the poor And it remains a pothole at the side of the road. In me this blinding flash of lightning Followed instantly by a rattling peal of...

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To The Trouser Apes

To The Trouser Apes

Carrying the passions of the hoary ancestors Through ages, our means alone have changed Nestling the same animal instincts Our ends have remained the same.   At the altars of superstitions and ignorance Gullible patients carry instructions Every contemplation of a ritualistic murder Realizes little they of the misguided beliefs....

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The Cursed Phenomena

The Cursed Phenomena

As death creeps into the soul, Nothing is known about the victim thence! The soft silken rob dapples the body Silent, aloof among the bystanders. Others solemnly drop white pearls A sovereign to the dreaded peace.   The heat waves mutilate the body Know not where the destiny paves the...

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Seven Truths Of Life

Seven Truths Of Life

Friends struggle not to sacrifice your wants, There is no martyrdom. It’s all human-made. If you wait for what it means,  it is truth The salvation of good thoughts. Pleasure and beauty is both dishonest It becomes no satisfying activity even if resourced. Let no evils mutilate your expectations Consider...

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The Uninvited Death

The Uninvited Death

Everything is quiet because the night is still. There are evil, tempting figures and her heart shudders. One apparently approaches her vault with those footsteps The sound of which had not been anticipated. This makes her shiver to death and admits to shouting. “No, no, noooooo!” A total cry of...

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My Unfurnished Lady

My Unfurnished Lady

Her simultaneous power of anguish Paralyzes me to the depth To every an unknown figure Lays her eternal faith – faithless. She has been to me just a mathematical expression Neither good at length or with the widths. Her circular head has been broadened with fallacies And the thoughts inside...

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Mixed Feelings

Mixed Feelings

Had I not been born, the world wouldn’t be seen by me; I would have escaped slight happiness, enough plight Fatigue in ample form. Well! Everything is ruled out. If I was born a female… Thousands would have adored my gender form And rest would have discarded me because of...

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Just For You

Just For You

There you are to the best of your own And here, I wonder about you. The distance between us is something That needs a bridge I wonder if it is the same with you! And the more of it I feel about The distance needs a longer bridge. But there...

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She Rewarded Me

She Rewarded Me

Once beyond my expectations, I met her, a delicate figure And it overwhelmed me into the fathoms of thought. She undisputedly posed to give me her sacred kiss, Spontaneously, I heard a voice deep in me That recited the rhymes of love between us. Close could I hear of the...

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A Bottle Of Gorkha Strong

A Bottle Of Gorkha Strong

Amidst the warm air, Brother buys a bottle of beer Causing him to feel cool Dares then he, to talk to his dear Excitingly keen are her ears Forgetting all the fears. Gestured he for love gossips Hallucinating her as she hears Intoxicated much with interest Justifying himself a joker....

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The Poets

The Poets

Poets always shock, entertain and enlighten, Illuminating the insights of the human characters Of their unsettled child-hood and the dreamy world. The satire on life and behavior of the public Focuses on social outcasts through unexpected truth. Endure misery and poverty: versatile minds have they Inattention to the burning problems....

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Coffin Fearers

Coffin Fearers

Fear throttles in the agonizing moment Wide eyes riveted on the relatives near-by, Palms flat against the slippery bed Begins to inch itself forward – a tedious climbing. Every movement causes the breath to come slow Sweat then smatters on the face. Muscles weary through the strain of the falling...

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Superstitions Flow Ever

Superstitions Flow Ever

Witchcraft, sorcery, spells, and charms, Victimizes to govern the ignorant, Preventing their initiatives – qualm, Altering superstitions on unseen power.   Nightly hour – an owl screeches, a cricket chirps, Does not possess rational beliefs for any omens Yet: based on experiences which are absurd Produces narrow-minded thoughts and aspirations....

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My Father

My Father

In the wild domain thou a Mongolian featured You lie glamorous, fair, and peaceful. Did the creator on purpose frame thee? In me thou art an alluring person, Neither thou art is malefic nor mortifying. What’s the secret that thou have got Engendering thy mutual compliances, Predetermines against all egotism....

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The Western Fever In Me

The Western Fever In Me

Coined in elations and limpid blood Not am I being tenuous or transitory. Disdain thus me, for being an apathetic Every intellect instituting my prospects. Dare not call me pacifist; I exult too, Predominating the souvenirs of our hoary ancestors.   The hoagies have strenuously bequeathed the eddies, Covetousness, fear,...

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classical and modern

Of The Classical And The Modern

O’ virgin soul of intellects and senses, I appeal for the exquisite poetic form and finesse, Submerged in devotion and idealism; Weathered with the glory of humanity, love, and truth, Creating the mood of nature’s landscapes glorified, Ornamented in the simplicity of cultural primitiveness.   O’ virgin soul of disparity...

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i envy you

I Envy You

As the temperature cools, out of many Who senses it; certainly gets to cradling. I too am a human though many don’t feel But I don’t have solace in me – desirously rejected. I had to move farther to further warmth in the wilderness.   I needed someone else to...

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life underground

Life Underground

Far away, from somewhere under the meadows Like the sun-burnt husks and whispers of the hay-stalk Lay a vigilante hero maneuvering his own idealisms But just to see beneath the depths of eulogy. Where-in lay the golden beauty was something To further crave on his desire and self-hood. Sustained by...

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engulfment

The Engulfment

Various treasures were treasured But not as serene as your love. Hence, my life has been measured into Triumphs of ecstasy And the engulfment is too great to be noticed. Unavailing ailments of this heart Viciously ravaging the fallacies The treasured oath Unceremoniously welcomed. The pessimist has her way now...

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rooftop

On The Roof Top

I sat motionless aloof of all thoughts Watching the celestial beauty The pictures floated in – so calm There was serene quality hidden from normal eyes So very few admired. To the myriads, we seemed A shadow from jerk Our thoughts to be aggrandized With blow- heat from the blazed...

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