Dr. Yogesh Sharma Poems

No one can strip us of our powers,
Nor crush our beliefs away,
Woman has huge hidden treasures,
Only a woman can portray.
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Murmured Kaka, the dying Superstar;
Ok bye! Now we finally leave;
This journey of life is very cozy,
He made the world crazy,
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When I look back to my memory lane,
I feel like Matthew Arnold at ‘Dover Beach; '
River bank, golden sand, holy stones and dancing waves;
Like breeze at dawn on sleepy faces,
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He is a born fighter, like a fierce bull secular,
Nation and religion is not to him dear,
But lasses beautiful are truly near,
Created dozens of offspring but left over;
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Now Tom is ready to desert is loyal order,
To keep his vote bank in his folder,
Ready to be a Jay Chand and Meer Jafer;
And enjoy cozy blocks near an Islamic border.
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Spirit of traitor Jai Chand and Meer Jaffer;
Those are now on our most flattered rule
Reside on that mountaintop, decadents jeer;
But the mindless nation is mute in tear.
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My father was a born teacher;
He shaped scores of future,
By teaching his best to dusty feature.
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I lay alone and loveless near a pool,
The water was calm and cool;
I felt a hug and the breath behind me,
The shadow refused to recognize, and see.
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Diwali- lights lamps of knowledge full,
Blasts symbols of sorrows and clears space,
Shoots rockets of prosperity like big bull,
And clears tensions from the face.
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I am worthy of life,
I am worthy of love,
I am worthy of respect,
I am worthy of my Creator,
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