Durlabh Singh Poems

Sinking the sun will drown in its own blood
Touching
With last conscience its oozed out blood
Fingering
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Today I will sail away
Through dark seas
Out of sterile consciousness
Engulfed in a clouded seascape
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A TRY.
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Poetry of love
Poetry of enslaved
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Your love was not a love
But just entrapment
Which under urges for
Multiplication of humanity
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Mortal nights
The wind with serpents
The trees with stones
And stars with dust bowls.
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These are the domains of our inner pride
Boundless as thoughts free based as twilights
Hydra of incense spreading over billowing sea
Over dark passages of earth over all its spree
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Spirit of green engendered in liberty
Sweeping across the glanded glades
Tangled tree spirits in tarnished brief
Dancing shades of sunlit lauded leaves.
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Go saddle me the black black steed
For I am going on a long long journey
Go wipe away the tears that roll
Across brawny cheeks of gypsie lassie.
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Having been happy in touching metallic skies
Or fingering the moon for its dusty overlay
Having been happy in moving orbs and the shores
Or spreading the sunshine to the burrowed moles.
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