Yes nature does his job
Whether we help or rob
Her beauty with pollution
She has strong resolution
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“Someone whispered in my ears”
Why do we need to write as teachers?
I got puzzled and failed to answer
But this was lesson for fewer
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What is there to see?
In deep sea
His ups and down waves
Throws challenges to dare
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I shall criticize
Condemn and tease
If need be I shall publicly announce
And forcibly denounce
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“I shall go back and sell tea”
“I have no stake and totally free”
The Prime Mister designate declared
He set challenges for others and dared
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I thought
And rethought
And finally concluded
It was no rejection
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Indian system has deteriorated
Democracy stands unrelated
Poor are no where entertained
Richness is still maintained
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Poetry is like beautiful lady
That deserves attention daily
Adding fragrance may change it altogether
She has beautiful smile on earth to offer
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“My hear missed a beat”
When found seat
Near beautiful lady in train
The smile was definitely retained
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My words were heard
As I slowly whispered
They were in air with intense touch
The melody was so sweet as such
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