Neela Nath Das Poems

If anyone doesn't care
what will be the result?
A big zero.
Isn't it?
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If you want to
kill someone,
he must be the demon
ruling our senses.
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Why did the dedication of
soldiers in the front
bring tears in my eyes,
this evening?
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Time has stopped us in a corridor,
To let us know the endless fear of life.
Who will go and who will survive,
When death is knocking at our door.
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Falling on the upper
leaves of the tall trees,
the first ray wishes- - - -
Good Morning.
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Just now I have seen you
in orange jacket,
writing poems
in the attic.
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Invisible hands
rain blessings
on my head.
It edits my
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I love to feel alone
the words which play
with me all day long.
If I hurt anyone
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I will keep mum
as I ever do,
won't tell anything,
in anger or woo.
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I didn't bury my past days for my present delight
I love the soil, the garden, the trees and plants
Bearing my ancestors' touch and smell.
Humans may not know, how much I love them!
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