Dr. Yogesh Sharma Poems

As innocents die blasted and fly,
They whisper to their bleeding souls, to flow,
While their crying friends do try,
The life leaves now, ‘but some cry, No: ’
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Some where man is laughing
Some where man is weeping
Some where man is crying
Some where man is sighing
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A volcano is erupting in the heart,
A tsunami is storming the mind,
A wild fire is burning the life,
A questing is storming the mind,
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In this world, up against his back,
After seeing man splashing in blood bashing,
Lust flew him to savage era pack,
But there is no happy time in this flashing.
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I lay lifeless by a burning bank,
Where I cried for my love, lay weeping;
I cried and cried all alone in the dark,
Crying, crying and crying.
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She stands as dull as Parveen Babi stand;
Like Parveen Babi, when she turned all away
And forces her might, nation and masses sway;
And read ruling written in her hand.
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Hungry eyes—and faces cruel and grey,
Those waiting to go behind prison bars, away;
The ugly faces will follow there comrades go,
And nation lies in peace for all we know.
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India, my dear land,
A love whispers in every body’s ear—
It is time to understand
My nation must be first now, dear.
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It was once a pride and beauty, but now the fire is dying;
My people and cows are old, too old for crying.
Men, whose deep passion sets the spirit flying,
Is soon too lame to march, too cold for trying.
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Man-Mohan, a mysterious man: he is called the silent paw -
For he is the master bluff master who can play the law.
He is the bafflement of investigators, the oppositions’ despair:
For when they reach the scene of sins – Man-Mohan is not there!
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