Nithya Balachandran Poems

I looked at the picture of those yellow tulips
on my wall
Quite riveting! , whispered my mind
With beauty woven into their
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Someone died somewhere
why should I care?
many people die everyday!
and I have lost nothing
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Rain, it is beautiful
No words can describe
its beauty nor the joy
it creates in me
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Rain in the early morning!
It is sweet, enchanting and alluring
Wet and damp, the nature
looks so angelic and ravishing
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She said, 'look at that stray dog,
Isn't he sweet and cute'! !
But it bites us, I said
'It is out of love, you fool', said she.
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My memories are like butterflies
They flutter around me.
I love the pleasant and hued ones.
I capture them gently by their wings,
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With its leaves drooped
and stem burnt,
it stood by the road side.
It looked around weakly
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We are all unique
And I love it that way
If it had been the
Other way, just think
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No man is the world.
Though a miniature form of it is,
present in him, undeniably
But many a people here
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