Chandrashekar a posy poet Poems

There is an immense
Pleasure my friend
In giving and sharing,
with deserving needy
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Feel the presence
Of omnipotent;
Through the tender touch
Of a gentle wind
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A infant cries incessantly
and the warm blood flows beneath,
Kissing his soft palms
playing with its warm embrace
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Take you on merry-go-round
Buy you pretty things around
Singing pleasant songs my fond
Recite moving poems to bond
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Hey Man!
Take a pause
Look around
And hear the sound
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Yeah
All are equal
For nature’s catastrophe
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Religion is the reason
to like, or to dislike me
to identify, or not to
to encourage, or to discourage
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