Santhosh Vijayakumar Poems

Then, there I was, sitting,
By the banks of a river,
With my feet in flowing water,
And my mind in deep thoughts.
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Where can I find Him?
Where does he dwell?
I wanted to know,
A long time since.
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I entered this world,
Crying with hopes.
She fed me with her blood,
And I called her mother.
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Today a son, tomorrow a father,
And a day after, a grand old man.
Is it only by blood?
No, it shall never be.
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There dwells an enemy within,
An enemy who is the cause of all agony.
He stays deep within,
For he wants me to suffer.
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Blind with anger,
He drew his dagger.
Full of bloody eager,
To turn so meager.
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What is there sad,
For a handsome lad?
Is his mind a scribbling pad,
That makes him go mad?
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Give me strength,
For me to hurt.
Give me words,
For me to curse,
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Unknown we came,
Unknown we went.
What have we done,
In between,
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Hey you,
Who is your next fool?
The world has changed,
Taking easy way out.
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