Abha Sharma Poems

A bomb blasted in the train
Many people lost their life
A little boy orphaned
Cried: Why only my parents….?
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The canvas of Human mind
Conveys the multidimensional kind,
By the three Layers of consciousness
And the double layer of time.
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Whenever I am happy
The maternal eyes stare
Who had lost her child
In the bus accident
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The two great friends Birth and Death
Conspired for humans, Lament and Breath;

The natal twinge the infant could never express
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I am afraid of Failures………
I am afraid of Destiny……..
I am afraid of Death………
I am afraid of loosing you my love.
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No doubt the terror was struck on thirteenth
No doubt the innocent lives were snapped
No doubt the widows wailed and children orphaned
No doubt the heritage pink tainted bloody red
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Driving straight is fun
But careful dive along bow bends,
Trivial anticlimactic stances
Breed carking differences
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Superstructure from material infrastructure
Social, economic, historical
Attitudes, values, Ideas,
Conscious mental states
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Living
A breath in trance;
With
An incessant struggle;
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Love is Eternal they always say
More than that is proved in a day,

It is wonderful to be in Love
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