I was born in a family of farming
I used to get up early in the morning
I took to walking under the sun of scorching
Thus I made my way to Government School
...
I am sorry mother India!
Independence we have had
for more than six decades!
The feeling of freedom
...
Complete confusion I am in
like Abhimanya,
as to what to call culture!
Unable I feel to find
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Sepulcher I prefer
to world without you!
At last determined
to live and die for sure!
...
Tell me how long it takes to dawn dear!
Impatient I turn to witness day break!
Frozen whether my bones become I fear!
Anxious I have been to herald the news:
...
Help me...
Help me take the term
'Sister in law'
Lawful or lawless.
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Oh night!
I wonder how many roles thou play!
Thy outset is a pleasure
For troops to make merry
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Neo poet's journey I name it now
Challenges ahead does he face how
Conventions provide not the ways
Shriek does he like a donkey brays
...
See how simple
As humble he is!
Like every other
Professional, he renders
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Konfession
I was born in a family of farming
I used to get up early in the morning
I took to walking under the sun of scorching
Thus I made my way to Government School
I was more interested in Mathematical rule
Hence did I make it my bread-winning tool
I developed my passion to teach
The niche seemed the farthest to reach
I paved the path of success
Without showing interest in dresses
I led a simple and austere life
And established my own trait
Raised was I into an educational conglomerate
Hypocrisy was the only means to commemorate
Made people believe I was virtuous
When I alone knew I was vicious!
nice poem..keep going..