hariharans sundaram Poems

I thank the loss of my memory
Of those days when I had not a friend
I am thankful to the memory
Of those great moments when we are together
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An Indian farmer is born, lives & dies in debt.
Luck, if any, in the lottery is his only bet.
Loans, he is given by all & sundry.
Against the land that isn’t wet but dry.
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The television they see
the television they hear
But that is what, I fear
will bring the doom near! !
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You have but a life, yet you can live twice.
Gift your organs and live yet again.

Donate your eyes and gift a life with vision
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Hospitals are to cure you of your diseases.
The aches, the pains and such kinds
They are to relieve you of concerns
about you, your family kith and kin ||
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Memories are bad
Bad memories are worse
Worse than that is the good time memories
Memories that are never forgotten.
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Little drops of water, makes the mighty ocean
Little grains of sand, makes this mighty land.
Little acts of kindness, brings tears of emotion
Little notes of appreciation, brings the best in any situation
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Factually, one of the best moments
Remaining in my heart of hearts
Inevitably none other than you
Evident from my action towards thou
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Tax tax what a faux
Tax tax never to relax
Yet tax is always a must
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Someone else! Someone else! ! ! Who is this someone else?
Let us not pass this to anyone else!
Let this person go away from our life…
Let not everyone think “someone else…..”
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