venkatesh ram Poems

greed of the weeds
raised in gradually
overspread over the land
worries for the farmer
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greed of the weeds
raised in gradually
overspred on the land
worries the farmer
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drizzle in the mind
echoes from the past
leisure for thoughts
seeds for the logics
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wah taj where dreams merge with reality
thy beauty stands tests of time
reflecting on river yamuna and minds
flying with imagination and memmories
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i see visions of pollution
i see visions of noise
isee not a sign of purity
oh nature i am sad
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crude is the oil
crude is the mind
crude is the thought
crude is he
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we tense to think
tense to have tenses correct
tense to tease othrs lest
they tense us
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keep going keep going
for there is rarely any returns
keep moving keep moving
for there is only stagnation
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