vijay gupta Poems

Lullaby of my mother
Stars were twinkling and looking
as they were clapping on
the lullaby of my mother.
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Birds are unhappy.
Along with the human beings.
Air is polluted,
Water is polluted also.
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Spring has come,
Birds are chirping,
Flowers are blossoming.
No more Cold.
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The caze was alone and empty,
Its partner, a pair of little birds,
Flew away some times ago,
So he was in grief.
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The sun was yet to arise
weather was cool and calm,
And the mild breeze was bellowing
slowly and slowly.
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Drop let’s of my sweat
was falling slowly and slowly
on the earth.
I am passing my days
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PRAYER

Stars are not so brightening now
as they were before.
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Spring will come
Winter is pinching.
Everyone is trying to manage against severe cold.
Still we are looking forward towards the spring season.
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