Geetima Baruah Sarma Poems

Whoever he may be,
Tom, Dick or Harry,
Wretched poverty stares,
Sternly at his face,
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(A Tribute)

One of the outstanding personalities of this corporation,
His success lied in his devotion, determination.
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(Dedicated to the youth)

When I was young,
My teacher once asked me,
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One evening I sat alone
On the verandah
And looked up towards the sky.
All of a sudden,
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Mirror reflects light,
Mind reflects actions.
Wavering thoughts eclipse -
Peace of mind.
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A daring voyage,
We sail in a ship,
Amidst mighty torrents,
On a turbulent sea,
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A sea of knowledge,
Gradually switched over
To a sea of ignorance,
And a veil of darkness
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Why is misery
Ruling the world?
We strive for pleasure
But land up with misery!
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They hacked the horn of
An innocent wobbly denizen.
Alas! It's truly questionable -
Men of lame justification,
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As I opened the gate,
I heard a noise,
In the bush nearby.
I stopped and looked.
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