Aparna Mirajkar Poems

If sometimes you feel, that I am being weird,

Hold me close, I might be needing your hug
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The signal turns red,
My car halts screeching.
My eyes focused on the lamp red,
Unaware of his gaze, hopeful but leaching.
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The gathered clouds,
Make morning dark
The nature has bowed,
As the rain embarks…
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U know what?
U know nothing…
never try intimidating me…
I’ll flare up and blow u in pieces….
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Reminisce those good old Sundays
Full of joy and Fun days
No Work, No study, just games and TV
Get nostalgic, and remember those good old Sundays,
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The morning bloomed,
And the streets blossomed,
A waft of morning breeze,
Embarked from the trees
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