Vikram Aarella - The Poem Shooter Poems

A poet can see,
what the sun cannot.
I can see my love,
whats in your heart.
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My darling wife, love of my life
Your looks are sharper then a knife
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You are my Aishwarya
I am your Abishek
You are the candle
I am the cake
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I am like a lost sea weed
For love I am in desperate need
promise me that,
You wont let my heart bleed
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I thought money will give it to me
But I was so very wrong,
I thought success will give it to me
Again I was wrong.
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There was a storm brewing
In the west coast of England
When I began my journey in train
To the last city before Scotland.
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The once mighty coal mines
Of this forgotten little town
Stands as a testimony of sacriface
For the glories of English crown.
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The valley town of Carmarthen
Heart of the country of Wales
I have fond memories of you
Inspite of the rain and gale's.
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No size, no shape
But, they say its there
In the darkness
The Ghost, in the village
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I want to
be like a bird
so that I can fly
into the horizon
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