Vimal Kumar N Poems

My verdict of vengeance,
toothache of a venomous snake,
the questions of the mindless thought
where is the winner of all wars fought?
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A lonely kid had no friends,
within his home his world ends.
He used to dream about colorful roses,
his love for roses was in heavy doses.
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Purple is the sky in a world that I see,
orange are the leaves of my balcony tree,
all just because i'm just me instead of we,
a garden of pink jasmines and green roses,
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Call me a mad man! Call me a fool!

how could i explain that love is so cool!
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Broken mirror pieces all around like your broken oaths,
i feel warmth in my wet blood soaked clothes,
locked up in my room of conscience,
hoping to develop my resilience,
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Everything around me is a lie,

or i'm the lie amidst of truth,
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A poet is born from a loving man,
A poem is born for every woman,
published in paper are just mere,
off record on heart so many here,
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Kiss me with your heart,

my lips can wait,
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I born and I cried,

and they all smiled!
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World the great palace of monstrous masqueraders,
earth brutally raped by the gruesome invaders,
my drama defeats my desire to uncloak my anima,
love the very lifeblood is an endless enigma,
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