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Haiku - 2 - Poem by ROCHISH MON

Like a spoken word
The birth has come, but why the
Meaning does not sound?
Music is matter
Only when it is performed
We must realize…
It is heavy rain
A thing that can never drench
Converses with rain!
Thing has been derived
And thing is moving further
Truth and lie have met!
They came together
For the ‘truth’, temple was built
The ‘lie’ gets worshiped!
Among you and I
Plenty of pleasure prevails
A dream continues…
“Stinking” they have said
The society started
Looking inwardly!

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, June 18, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, June 18, 2013

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