Neela Nath Das Poems

My lost love, the rebllious poet,
It's me, your bygone days, Harriet.
I'm torn and endured a lot.
I won't give blame only to my lot.
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I have seen hatred in your eyes,
Perhaps, you are seeing the same.
We are in front, we are not friend.
You may shot me dead now,
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Shine o sun, shine on
The earth and on me.
Shine on land, on trees,
Shine here smilingly.
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Is this called love,
That wants to share lust?
Is this called that,
A request comes fast?
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We live carefree,
With two bond slaves,
Only Life and Death.
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The world has got rotten,
Worms are on the food.
Children inhale poison,
There is nothing good.
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If I come again in
This beautiful earth,
I'll be a grass-flower,
In Nature's heart!
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How strange this world is!
The wrong-doer is entertained,
But, an innocent is disdained!
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Ah! I thought I'd write,
With power and light.
No, darkness around,
But, musical sound,
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