Dr. Yogesh Sharma Poems

We are in a hollow world
Where people are headless chicken
Bloody revolutionaries, brute force charging together
To slay, the meditating monks.
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Messiah of jihadis,
Silenced untimely by fellow jihadis.
The unkindest hands of insane Islamizes,
Fanatic, inhuman, savage,
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Aarushi, the poor girl,
Met, a mysterious end.
No dear ones to mourn,
But, commercial mourners in plenty.
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O, Noorjahan, thou know’st,
I have been sick all these days?
‘Justice, O Queen, on this brutal sinner,
Who tortured the world?
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O might Americans!
Do not think much and much,
No confusion left with the election.
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Jurists and wise declared it as science, highest;
Reason has between love and knowledge,
In the expression of intelligence,
Only Hinduism stands tallest.
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Holi cleans dirt and makes life beautiful,
It wipes out evils and makes world colorful.

It is a happy image in a colorful day,
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Oh tireless wanderer,
Not a happy and lucky one,
But a sad and helpless fugitive.
On a never ending chase,
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पेड् हरे हैं, भरे हैं और घने हैं,
रखते काली दुनिया को साफ हैं,
प्रक्रति मां को रखते ठीक हैं,
जग को सुंदरता करते बहाल हैं।
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Cry or laugh,
On national helplessness,
And boost about hollow tolerance and brotherhood.
Shrug the shoulders,
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