Tirupathi Chandrupatla Poems

It's cloudy
Will it snow
Or will it rain?
Even weatherman doesn't know.
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I saw a flower
I wished to pluck
I tried hard
With no luck.
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Every problem
Logically speaking
Has a cause.
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I see the form
Of Jesus Christ
Thro' the winter's
Falling mist.
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Soul
Like liquid
Takes shape
Of its container,
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Every thought
Casts a shadow
In the light of
One who receives.
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My poem
Keeps floating
In the deep reservoir formed
Over time
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Inner thoughts
Guide us
They precisely define
Our personalities.
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Sky's blue
So's the ocean
You admire
The beauty
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There's a child
In every person
Who's up early
And explores the universe
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