Deepak Calyampoondi Poems

</>Blessed are those with a father and mother,
But i do not have one, either,
Blessed are those who have a family time,
But i sit alone when i have to dine.
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Nature has kissed our world with beauty,
unparalleled it is with the mystery of it's creativity,
with all the forms of living things,
which also include the beauty of us, the human beings.
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</>Rarest of things, often small in number,
like Gold, Diamond, precious things, remember.
People, attracted towards it only for pleasure,
with greed for material, is beyond one's measure.
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Flowers never last,
but leave those fragrant memories behind,
for us to later cherish those memories that never die,
just keep coming to us with thoughts of happiness,
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And the moment has finally come,
The tired day has to rest,
It welcomes the dark queen to become,
A mother who sings a lullaby to her best.
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Words refuse to flow out of me,
They await an inspiring soul,
I am waiting to fly,
with the wings of your inspiration...
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The blanket of motherly warmth is spread,
Greets the world to somnolence,
With the glittering streak of wisdom,
A Poet in everyone is born.
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The sombre blanket of the world,
Awaits liberation,
From the indolent darkness,
Stretches itself,
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Unignited minds,
Lack candescence,
To heat up,
A noetic race,
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Why do we fight? ,
Do it in a haste,
Then worry over it,
And then call it 'What a waste'.
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