JOHNSON XAVIER Poems

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1.
The Friend

The feel for a good friend

Emerges from the longing mind
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2.
Fine Rain Droplets

n the amid of dried ground

There stands a peasant in solitude
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3.
My Longings

When I am shaped in mother’s womb
I longed for secure

When I stepped on the floor
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