Ah lake, full of lilies, what a scene!
Lotuses blossoming well within,
I'd go there to enjoy,
To be mad, mad with joy
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If my life's river be in spate,
What would I want better than that?
Should someone love still till this date,
What can I want still more than that?
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Amidst such traffic din and urban fears,
Here, whispering sweet nothings into ears—
A whisper of poetic fare
Amidst acrid polluted air!
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Last night when stuck with a poem
Sleep possest me but no way out,
Poetry pursuing me in a dream,
No way in site winning a bout.
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Moods move red to blue,
This rain's quite like you:
Roars, pours and touch cores sans clue.
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Face to face with one of Nature's wonders
That looked like a flower,
‘Lily', simply said one of the gardeners
Looking at my pointed finger,
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The measure of a man
Some say, is not artistic ken,
But in harnessing of him,
His aspirations-filled dream,
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I recall, it might now look feign
But we tried hard to meet,
And with some odd refrain
That appealed to me then a bit,
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Speak such soft soothing words, no crude,
Words that help lose self pride for good,
Words that keep you in cool mood,
Make others as well feel good.
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Thine intellect, now in a perplexed state—
To this or that of doctrinal writ,
In shackles as holy books interprit,
Gets when steady, at rest, standing still,
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