Balambal Suryanarayanan
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She was born to continue the race
With a kind and generous face
Her silence and patience cannot be caught
The beauty of her heart can never be bought
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What is real love?
Should it be plain like a cow?
Or furious like a bow?
Or with results for what you sow?
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Helios' children craved
But only Gaia had life in her fate engraved
With waters lashing oceans and tides
And lushy green lands to live by the sides
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When you carried your dreams in your heart
Little did you know that they were to be crushed in the start
Your body shook the whole world when washed ashore
The innocence in your cute face and the body with vim
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Tears well up my eyes as I think
The way our smiles disappeared in a wink
Well, couldn't have expected quite more
For all you did was run and get sore
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Octogenarian tootsies that mount the stairs
Trembling breaths, and choke ensnares
The veins poppin', tattoo your corium
And fear shaded yer countenance to match with niobium
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As the sun kisses the moon through the fogdog
Splittin' the onyx quilt away from the marmalade sprog
Snicking by, parading they come
Agin parky zephyrs, and the knock of his eximious rays that wham
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THE BLACK MEN IN YOU
Have you ever dreamt about the black men in you
You may have not, as about him you never get a single clue
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JULIUS CAESAR
When you start reading
You show your feeling
But not in Julius Caesar
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OUR ETERNAL SALAM TO THE IMMORTAL KALAM
Into the streets
Tapped the fisherman’s feets
A boy was born
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Is there no place for us?
In this world of work and fuss?
We came to fulfil our dreams
Leaving our noble motherland with goodbye tear streams
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Bibliophile. Gigglemug. Theist. Dreamer. Noceur. Books make me insouciant. So do songs and art. Reviewer at NetGalley and Goodreads. An Amateur author at Wattpad and Inkitt. Would be grateful if you could check my works and leave your previous reviews that help me improve my writing and help me grow. Loves making fan arts of the books I loved reading. Lives in books 24 x 7 rent-free ??)
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She.....
She was born to continue the race
With a kind and generous face
Her silence and patience cannot be caught
The beauty of her heart can never be bought
Such a determined one she is
And a one who can't even be harmed by a snake's piss
The love and care she took was valuable and beautiful than a kiss
Which no on can miss
She can be your mother, your friend or your sibling
Or a granny who cherishes you with stories beautiful than Kipling
Or your companion who loves you dearly
And grants joys daily
Her face speaks of beauty
Her mind speaks of her duty
Her heart speaks of her hard work
her body speaks of her spirit and team work
But this angel is being thrown to darkness
And regularly loses her peace and happiness
She is continuously losing her enchanting scale
Behind of which lies a horrifying tale
She is trapped in a bloody chain
Her screams are all in vain
She is jailed by a cruel social animal
Who is louder and dangerous than the roller coaster in a carnival
He tortures, beats, whips and laughs as she fell
And makes her life crueler than hell
Who would fetch her from his chaosy clutches?
And provide her the position of a duchess?
The world has abandoned her
Is god her only saviour
Lets vow to grab her fro all these torture
And give her a beautiful life as you give to your daughter
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