Neha Godambe Poems

Holding that slender stick in between two fingers
Stance of an emperor of a classy empire
The curvy wavy smoke in air lingers
One cig in hand smartens your attire
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I may slap you, curse you, smack you
Don't get too serious, its monthly fun
I am PMS ing and my trauma is true
Be my gentleman and Pass My Shotgun
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Afore falling in his arms they advice to think twice
Unregretful I act beyond my surprise
It's the grip of a force, a force here to claim
Compelling, like a moth drawn to the flame
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C hristopher, my name
H e is a strong man, they claim
R ugged, fearless, on my toes as always
I n the mighty palms of wits, my core lays
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Tears flowing from your profound eyes
They unwrap the truth, where are the lies?
I believe them, I adore them,
In have faith in them,
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Early I came alive this spring morning,
Shorter was last night, I realize
Gone were those hours of darkness
It's time for the novice to arise
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Taciturn, murky but young
Onto you my temptations flung
Reckless I act, unknowing the fact
Wherefore they leave you unstrung
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Now, I don't really care, she is my grown-up girl
Once I was the oyster to protect my baby pearl

That was the time, to her a lullaby I would sing
She would gently fall asleep, beneath my caring wings
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One fine day, I planned a visit to zoo
Alone landed amidst the fauna left so few
Treaded merrily on greenery, singing my heart out
Whilst a lion's scary roar made me shout
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Imagine me as a book covered with dust,
A soul whose warmth for years remained untouched

Letters on every page were ill-defined, unclear
The essence was hidden in an ambiguous fear
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