Plain living and
high thinking
are no more...
What a pity that
...
Go away and veil in clouds
lovely bride of the sky,
thy wakening light hovering high
and sweetly rhyme a carol that
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In the god's realm of love and care,
I am blessed with mighty fears.
Of His infinite blessings
...
In a white night
After a dark day,
I was jogging around the busy streets.
When got a glance. Of stale
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Two steps away
from the immortal land:
a dwelling of the dead and dread.
To the world it is known
...
in our time
-of reason-
i saw the broken bonds
of rusted cultures,
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A cliche in the form of Meiosis
but avoid any hyperbole and lampoon.
Ah! these literary terms made me
totally blank to verse any line
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when love fails, and
utter silence prevails,
so a swollen fear shrouds my nerves frail.
Why dreams of mine
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Did you hear a rhythm divine?
That was tuned in the forsaken shrine,
so was that bashful virgin
Dressed in a pure blue and white linen.
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In that blessed summer of 1947
when we F****d
Colonialism and its armies dark
and cast the EVIL off
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