Thoughts are like a perennial river
With never ending flow
A perennial river is like thoughts
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Fate has many exits
For man to escape from
Eating the rotten fruit of his karma
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A growing bud takes
A day to week's time to bloom
A raw fruit ripens
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If love is happiness, I shall love all
I shall love mother earth and her beauty
Shall love nature and her sublimity
Shall love the sky for its vast spread and sprawl
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Thoughts should be like rainbow colours
Producing magical combinations
On an attire glittering with golden broiderie
That looks very much a poem of your elegance
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I am waiting for December to hug me
But summer sky throws a lightning smile
That's the difference between you and me
You are your way, I am my way
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A staunch devotee needn't at all give
Her oblations to her deity
For her pure devotion itself is a great
Oblation to her deity
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Often she feels she is done under
A guillotine
Her beheaded body tremulates
Like the quaked earth
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91 Denture
When your mouth feels shy to laugh or talk
Fishy truth one out..means..toothless mouth
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Long ago there lived four friends in a jungle
A deer, a crow, a mouse and a turtle
One day a hunter appeared on the scene
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