Poem What Is Life?
WHAT IS LIFE?
A POEM BY DR. RAM SHARMA
A sweet memory of childhood is life,
Sometimes delicacy of a flower is life,
Sometimes hardness of life is life,
Desire to get something is life,
Sadness to loose something is life,
Sometimes a sweet dream is life,
Sometimes it looks punishment is life,
I don`t uptill now,
What is life?
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Peeping-happiness
PEEPING-HAPPINESS
The happiness,
came to my door,
peeped in the orchard of my life,
and then returned,
how do i call those,
in my desolate orchard,
my orchard has become desert,
the cruel autumn has come,
the laughing flowers have dried,
the pearls of eyes are flowing,
all our friends have become enemies,
what is this irony of fate?
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Irony Of Peace
IRONY OF PEACE
Much talk of international peace,
but minds are full of war designs,
so wars are there everywhere,
and nations fight tooth and nail,
stiff air land battles with gurgling sounds,
despite hue and cry by men of peace,
suppy of warships screaming headlines,
no talk of peace at this moment,
till full destruction on both sides
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Woman Knows
WOMAN KNOWS
Woman knows,
Herself as wife, sister and daughter,
She lives for husband, father and son,
But can she live for herself,
But she knows herself,
Who she is?
She has dissolved her personality,
With the family,
She has lost self,
With the aspirations and ambitions,
Of husband, father and son,
She knows nothing,
About herself
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Ways Of Peace
WAYS OF PEACE
Much talk of international peace,
But minds are full of war designs,
So wars are there everywhere,
And nations fight tooth and nail,
Stiff air-land battles with gurgling sounds,
Despite hue and cry by men of peace,
Supply of warships screaming headlines,
No talk of peace at this moment,
Till full destruction on both sides
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Satisfaction Is Happiness
SATISFACTION IS HAPPINESS
Life full of have nots,
you can`t look,
for your parts happiness,
there is black stip of illusion,
on your eyes,
the mind strays
here and there like a dear,
don`t envy the grandeur,
don`t look at the palace,
your hardships will increase,
your life will become a hell,
enjoy in your haves,
satisfaction is happiness
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Get Dreams
GET DREAMS
Dreams,
thou come to me daily,
Sometimes sleeping, sometimes awaking,
Sometimes in the day, sometimes in the night,
Sometimes old, sometimes new,
Sometimes of union, sometimes of separation,
Sometimes full of happiness, sometimes full of sadness,
Sometimes floating, sometimes drowing,
Whether you get those or not,
But you will get dreams
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Bomb Blast
BOMB BLAST
Man is a social animal,
But where remains the social customs,
Only he has become animal,
And much more than animal,
No animal kills another,
Man is blasting all customs and rituals,
By killing innocent weaponless persons,
Man has progressed so much,
That he is controlled by remote control,
There are only blasts and blasts
And no humanity
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Desire Of A Tree
DESIRE OF A TREE
A POEM BY DR. RAM SHARMA
Desire of a tree,
It does not expect nothing from others,
Only to get air and earth,
Only to get sun-rays and rain,
Every plant wants to become a tree,
But there is nothing for a tree,
Only to be cut down,
But only to provide you
WE HAVE TO MAKE A MISSION THAT WE SHOULD NOT CUT TREES BUT OUR SOLE AIM SHOULD BE TO PROTECT THESE
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Welcome Spring
WELCOME SPRING
The spring has come,
now the new music will descend,
on the dry sad sand,
the new buds will laugh now,
in the blue sky of the mind,
the love letter of the spring,
will be written now,
the cukoo will sing a sweet song,
the tide of the youth,
will become uncontrolled,
the heavy winged thieves,
will steal the honey,
in the mute lyre of the mind,
will create a new song,
of humanity
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