ANTONY PULLEN Poems

Parting a friend is painful,
But, to part and meet again is blissful.
Birds of the same feather, painted
By the supreme commander,
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o onv, i envy you.
Light emiting words
From your finger tips,
Blessed by God almighty,
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Water, land, road, or sand
Sea, sky, moutanin you want
Take all, as you like
And two parts payment you make
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Standing in herglass chamber,
The town shopping cetre near
She welcomed the customers
Reminding famous Vasavadatha
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O, OBAMA
Black or white
The task is tight
Path not bright,
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Blood stained foot-prints
Spread along the streets,
Rolled along the foot prints,
Nose and SPECTACLES.
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Sir fill kindly this application
No prose man all poetry.
Type C on a paper and
Go to the small shop,
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parting afriend is painful,
meeting again is blissful.
birds of the same folk,
painted by the supreme commander,
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My beloved mother told me one day.
Son, When I am sick and laid up,
Touch me and hold my palm.
Current of love and affection will flow.
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Weary and tired,
Buffalo grieved.
Lord I am your vechicle.
Cannt increase my speed.
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