AnilKumar Sharma

When I was ten, went to a village where groundnut seeds were freshly sown
Where everything about the outside world is completely unknown

The house I had to live in was isolated from the village
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Trickling water tickling the rocks
Joining the flow, hastened sand grains
Drops of rain that got stuck in tree branches
Falling down, enjoying to join in bunches
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Well, I went and sat in a porch with sad little Pillai
Longing to help, I asked him the reason for his grief
Turning head towards me, he told he wanted a beef
And I could not resist telling him that these days will also pass by
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I peeped out of the door and gazed at the street, still there is no sign of my son
If it only took a moment to go near our dearer ones, wouldn't it be very much fun

He told me not to worry and would be home sometime
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I am a little dropp waiting for the thunderclap
To go ahead of every other dropp and hit the earth's scalp

Hearing the sound, we all hurried towards our goal
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Waiting for a car to come
I sat on a bar dome
Felt a black smoke all over
Trying to escape I ran very far
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Customer is equal to God
Try never to him you nod
Treat them with patience
He is not an outsider to our business
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Watching the moon in the middle of scattered sparkling stars
I lay in the bay side on the soft sand spread across

With the tides trying to touch my feet
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Now, I long to go out in the night
By breaking walls, if I might
To roam here and there in the moonlight
Pity on me...! , beautiful moon is out of sight
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Feeling of air passing through my dry larynx
Making me to search for water with the eyes as telescopic lens
Flying for time unknown from a far away place
After I was lost from my group of birds
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Hum! Hum!
Working in a hot sunny day
Hum! Hum!
Drops of sweat on us lay
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Hop! Hop! In sunshine
With lollipop in mouth
These days are fine
Sweet are the memories that soothe
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I went up jogging in the greenish forest
Saw a whimpering cat, wiping tears with mustache
Told me that she was happy before this august
From when a little mouse was purloining its stash
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I was sitting in the last row
Mild wind blowing inward from the window
Eagerness to talk with the person sitting next to me arouse
Took a phone away from another friend without his notice
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How far would you go in this weather
Oh, why to bother...? , it shall wither

It is all muddy and you cannot step out
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When I went to school, I was too small
Such a fool was I to complete it so dull

Everyone had friends except for me
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