malini kadir Poems

There she lived
A happy home
An understanding hubby
kids grownup
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Timid

In the furrowed banks of the river
The planted flames of passion
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My hurt meter

My hurt meter
Carries the colours of the metro
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The core of the heart
Is singing with sheer joy?
Your memory
Stirs fire
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Its holiday!

Come sweet!
Let’s take off in a boat
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The active mind
in hyper action.....
Each question
with umpteen sides
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Dark; the shadows tall
Lark; the fears on call
I slip silently into the street
Now looking peevish I retreat
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I see your thoughtful posture
I see you disturbed a wee bit
I see words in the tip off tongue….
I see your refrain from speaking your heart……
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Ragged fields of withered crops
The untimely harvest;
Missed timings
Silent speaks
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