Sanjay Mehta Poems

There he sits
With virtues becoming extinct

Cornered by mauvis
...

Some chatter
At your platter.

For others
On that day you little matter
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Exhausted
Cannot add to its weight
Allows the golden rays
Help shed its weight
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With pomp
Will storm
The next century
‘Selfless' politicians stake
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Mortals
Though mortals
Not symbols of immortal
Why then
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Ventured deep
Deep
Into the dark
Away from the rabble
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Graced my call,
Obliged me
For a walk.
As we walked
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Subdued
By
Failure
Hurt
...

Did one and all
In numbers galore
Left their chores
Assembled at shores
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Dense huge peepal tree
With bustling leaves
Provides space
For nests to be
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