Close to holidays these are my few thoughts of
Gratitude and delight that poets and poetry ignite.
It is like a visit to and from a dear friend of graceful beauty
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A Tribute To Selma
Today America commemorates
The historic 50th anniversary of Selma.
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Summer evening,
Hot and humid,
Half moon lights up the sky.
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I am like a floating cloud in this
Vast open seemingly barren sky.
Hidden in my bosom millions of tiny vapors,
Formless, colorless, faceless,
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Looking at today's events
I have come to believe that
Not every body searches
For peace, calm and social order.
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Weird Poetry
Sometimes Poetry is weird!
Its language strange,
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Some day when I am alone
Living in the world of
My own making
And you pass by me-
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It is poetry
It is mystic,
It is mesmerizing,
It is the Yogic Triad
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At times I just want to live for myself.
But what is It that I am living for?
The question puzzles me!
My own self seems to be divided
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Amid the heavy burden of the days of slavery
Confronted by the tyranny of Imperial law
Lives a comrade and a freedom fighter
With a faith in dream that is not but must be-
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