malini kadir Poems

Which does not let a writer live in peace
I question a society
Which does not let an individual grow
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The grey dove fluttering
The window opened into the outside world
I smile at this birdie flapping...
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Thou in your death befitting cremated
I have from the trivial eyes of a loving poet
Watched the proceeding aired live; believed.....
Upon the reverence; befitting an Iconic Nobel laureate!
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Long after Sundown,
When music settles into a hush.....
Your guitar beckons you I know;
To forget all the day's hectic rush
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The flow Of energy,
Into the blood stream
The invite of cheerful optimism
Makes me ear to ear beam
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Your hand is holding mine
I have placed my trust in you...
I let my self with freedom shine
In verses mine; just a few......
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STRESS, STRESS! !
What a mess!
Life in its chaotic best!
This century shall win
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The storm blew away
Shelters overhead;
Held sway...
For hours on end
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The fingers of corruption
has found its targets
leaving units of action
Which ethics forgets
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THE TICKING HANDS
OF THE CLOCK
HAS ITS RHYTHM HANDS
MAKING IT UNERRING WORK
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