anthony henriques Poems

Old loves must stay old loves
meeting them in the present is so depressing
to think
all these years you were pining and moping
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Whether a man is a hero or villian
a traitor or martyr
depends on your point of view
but what does your point of view depend on
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Neutered
all through lifes experiences
we seek redemption
in the power of the State
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the eyes have gorged
on all your wonders
digested every nuance
creating an electric storm
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Time has passed now and no one wud want to kidnap me...sms message

Can you be so unaware
men will yet stop and stare
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Be silent
the command stands

and listen
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The mob...
an amorphous amalgamation
of random individuals
unthinking..
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Like a sweet lullaby
waves of memories lapping against
the shore of consciousness
gently hold my hand
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