Anashree Nash Poems

Like a rainbow that appears
After a storm
Thats what you are to me.
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Words flow so eloquently;
Like a tranquil flowing stream,
The nimble choice of your words;
Put together, to explain how I feel.
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She will dance with suffering;
And face pain in the eye,
Walks fearlessly beneath,
The stormy skies.
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I gaze at him long and hard;
The man that stands before me,
Is this all I am or to be;
I ask you man in the mirror.
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Does a person have a soul;
Who commits such,
A treacherous act?
Does he have poison,
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Fury and rage;
Unleashes the storm,
That has been building up;
Over a period of time.
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When there's a dispute;
Between you and I;
And I call you and hear,
The voice of another woman on the line;
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Uncut, unpolished;
Lies the diamond in the rough,
A rare and precious gem is he;
Whose price is worth,
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Love seems to be;
Fading further away,
As each day turns to night.
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Nish...

If I could hear your voice;
Just once, just once more
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