Aniruddha Pathak Poems

Nor is man poor, nor is he meek,
What's a few notes and coins but dross?
A mental block, success nor loss,
Forget O mind beliefs so freak.
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Ah lovely, what a marvelous piece?
We oft say when we see
Anything of beauty;
Yet, daily we see this world of His,
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Clouds wear wet, wet gloom,
In grey darkling plume,
For silver line where's the room?
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Of heavenly worth,
Worth all pains from birth,
But a blip of bliss on Earth!
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If a man loves a plain Jane,
The beauty lies in her brain;
Words which otherwise irritate,
Would sound sweet from a loving mate;
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In praise nor yet in hate,
In quiet pregnant wait,
The joy of silent date
Never is in debate,
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Do keep your hope alive
That goal shall soon arrive—
That a well walks up to parched you,
Feel not defeated to get your due,
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A tale of grey grief
Told by a brown leaf,
All leaf ears were stiff.
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A man's mind mastered and well-led,
When but in his Self is seated,
Free from longings and cravings all,
A yogi yoked can we him call.
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Yea, I am no sage,
But whenso I suffer rage,
I watch its image
On my mind screen's open page,
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