Ashish Chand Poems

My Maiden Meeting

God! …
Rooted he stood in his solemn Prayer …
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Perception & Prayer …
Consistently Raining is His Grace …Never is His Shower Strained …
Persistently Pouring is His Trace …Never is His Blessing Chained …
Yet Exact Time of Your Acknowledging is Destined …is Ordained …
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Quality…
…The Adolescence …
The Enthusiasm …
First Civilizations were born here …
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The Morning Sin …
……the prickle…...
The typical soft …….‘Thud and ……..sssst' ………….…
The Sound of Newspaper Delivered …..In my Balcony …….
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The Forum …
... Power of Chidiya …

How You …..The Child ……Were to Know …
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The Gift of Development …
… the educated have failed humanity ….

GOD made Man and yet Man made GOD and thus goes our Continuation …
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The Third Eye …
...found and placed…

Resplendence till Infinity of Eyes …
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My Chidiya …….

When Standing ……about to Enter ….
…….The Final Abode ….
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Glimpse…


Tonight I am over twelve …I do not know why I thus …Dream…
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…can you hear it…can you see it ….

The Pulse ……
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