nimal dunuhinga Poems

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921.
The Church Bell Tolls Beyond The Colliery

The colour is black when he comes home
But he is not a Negro who sweats in a coal mine.
His fiancée is a Negress who grinds to a flour milling factory
Walks home like an Englishwoman floury.
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922.
Stalking-Horse

He was caught in the border by a sentry.
“Hey! You are an illegal immigrant and where is your Passport? ”
'I don’t have that sort of thing and I am a wanderer of world citizen.”
'It’s not an excuse. You should carry your Passport whenever you enter another country.”
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923.
Forgiveness

There may be innuendoes from the mealy-mouthed individual.
Her skeptical husband who listens to the scaremongers?
It seems very sad the newly built nest will be scattered to the unexpected storms.
There should be a mutual understanding each other
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924.
The Troubleshooter’s Bonhomie With A Maiden

The scenario is blurring and who is blaming?
In the flowery garden a butterfly flies around a blossom.
Why the gardener in a scandal?
If you feel it’s a liaison better be blindfold.
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925.
A Simpleton On The Ropes

This innocent lacklustre who works in a farm earns a little and out of that he gives equal shares to his poor loving mother and a girl who pretends as his fiancée.
He dreams of their future soon build a cottage and have a child devote his entire life for them.
One equinox he received a letter very light from the city.
“Hi! My dear I joined the Jamboree here
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926.
Chaperone And Granny Flat

The middle-aged woman lives in this apartment with her far relative girl.
She goes to work early in the morning and comes back late in the evening.
The woman left in the house alone the whole day.
She is a spinster in her late forties.
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927.
Here My Wife's Poem For Your Kind Perusal

When my daughter delivered you into this beautiful world
My eyes filled with tears and I felt like a Crowned Princess.
I embrace you with unlimited love
And I say that you are my precious pearl my darling Son!
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928.
A Sad Letter On The Altar

Hey! My haughty red Rose you are still in secured with the brother thorns.
Why is the favoritism on the boisterous Hornet, Wasp, and Bee?
You always give highest marks for them but the harmless black ant last in the class.
Please do remember this humble letter,
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929.
I Slept With A Virgin Beggar-Maid

It's a Starry night and I was bit drunk.
I saw the run away Rabbit from the Moon
And it's drowning in the milky way.
The poor queen; her ramshackle castle on the pavement,
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930.
A Soulful Waywardness

The dark cute shadow of his divorced wife stumbles in his fading memory.
And she never allows him to see the beauty.
In his stupefy dreams she comes as a witch broody.
He gets up in the middle of the night sweaty.
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