Abhishek Sharan Poems

I have become a metal sheet, an iron block,
Life hammers on me day and night.
Sheet pleads at each strike…
But the power of the next strike doubles at each cry.
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Imagine if there were no MUSIC in this World…

Imagine if there were no classics chirpings of birds in this world,
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Cleanse myself.
Cleanse myself from body from soul from thought from feelings.
Throw away every speck of dirt from my body my thoughts my aura!
I want to get rid of them
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