Mother is all the best
Long, long ago for me she took birth
I am the child born out of this earth
Obviously she is my natural mother
We love one another and live together
She is my protector, my benefactor
Her air is my breath, her water is my blood
Her each and every happiness makes me glad
The rivers of her are my artery and vein
I take a pang when she suffers a pain
Her hills is my pride, oceans are my essence
Her glance is bliss, and so soothing is her presence
The sun and the moon are my eyes, the sky is my breast
I am proud of her and she too, being the mother all the best
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Simple Idea (language Poetry)
‘Air ‘is unable to fly with a ‘ch'
Though I know how to make
‘able ‘to stand with a ‘Ta'
In the dingy corner of my room
Tell me what do you do?
Though I am alone you are two
Still I sit upon both of you
To tie down the fallen foliage
Of my heart, yellow.
My mind remains clear
When you push up blood
Through my erect spine
Though I do not know
If both of you have any one.
Burning the oil, sitting upon you, at mid night
So many People have brought out so many lights
So sit I too and make a riddle, difficult,
with an idea very very simple.
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Chair (Two)
Who does not want to hold
And cares your hand but
Soon Regret while realizes
You are nothing but
a seat of thorn
a headache
before sitting upon you
you create ill feelings
and blood shed
you put a man
above all
but make him alone
but man is helpless
while standing
upon his two
feeble and fragile
the back aches
nothing he sees
but sit upon you
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I Always Get A Lot Of Heat (song)
I always get, a lot of heat
While at rest
or moving,
I think
I will be very rich
just by selling all these
in the market
bereft of good poetry.
I am restless and
the temperature is rising,
so I sit down to count
the money
in my would be bank account
but suddenly I find my fever has gone.
What a relief!
but she has left for me
a full sack of jittery
What a pity!
I can not any more change my destiny
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Come, read between the lines
Come and read between
The lines those
Are the fruits of
Sleepless night
With aching hands,
Boiling mind
Dripping with blood
The pen scratching
Some truth on the
Round glove white
In the wish
To balm your
Scares left
On your heart.
To sooth your
Worries and wash
Your confusion
He dives
Deep to the bottom
Of the ocean, man, just
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Writer's Block
Writers block
a gift for us
in multitudes
an unending treasure
wealth of the seven kings
when we are two together
but I deprived
of the sweet grain
barren of the quite
drizzling rain
bereft from the
blissful stream
I am blocked.
though
senses go
for a thrill
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Dream man
dream man (popular poetry)
I am a gust of wind
From the North, warm and cold
With a tender touch
I blow
Just keep open your wonderful window
To hear your wet husky whisper call
with bated breath
I wait
to enter and steal your ringing heart
like a king
under the mystic cover
I hide
just keep open your wonderful door, wide
Like your dream man at a deep dark night
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Damn ash
I see,
a shape round,
may be oval whitish place
in the middle around the ball there
is multicoloured space surrounding it
, there is again an orbit, my life,
my path, simply straight,
a pull, a force,
an
attraction,
love gravitation
moving round and round
from the time pre-biography of mine
, no giving or taking only serene seven heaven's
satisfaction watching the beauty reaching
gradually zenith platonic emotion
any distraction leads to
collision to burst
out
with a sudden
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God
If to hold life
With its beauty
And qualities
Is religion!
God, where are you as a creator?
If we have doubt in
Hell and heaven
But believe in you
Without those
What creator are you?
If we are born
Again, again
Due to our sin
Then who resides in
Hell and heaven?
Matters are to be seen
As they are creation,
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Hope
I would not deny
That I could not
Dream or swim
But it was in my dream
Slipped in a deep of ditch
My hands were tied
Legs were not working
I was drowning and drowning
From deep to deeper I felt
Suffocated and strangulated,
As I would not be alive, I would
Be dead, this gave me a cry!
I had had a strong desire to be alive!
A gust of energy in the form of help
Entered in me as if it was dragging me
With a help of a rope of hope
To the shore of life, I jerked in joy
I found myself alive and awake
I gave a big thank and a tight hug
To the rope of hope.
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