Arvind Ananthakrishnan Poems

Wicked thoughts of twisted minds,
Scheming and plotting all the time,
Working tirelessly to achieve their sordid goals,
They bore into other's minds with the greed for more.
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I walked down the street dreamily as I always do,
Along I see a darkman short stout and thin,
With him is a lady fair tall and bautiful,
Completely in love with him as is so plainly visible,
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A day with books glum is my mind,
But along it comes and brings happiness divine,
Humour everyone calls it, always warming my heart,
Threatening thoughts it drives away clearing my path,
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The foundation of your mind and heart,
The sure footing on which your thought starts,
The thrown on which your mind sits,
It's beliefs on which your mind lives.
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With a style of my own I strut,
I try so hard I need to shut up,
I make jokes that ain't really cool,
So you guys laugh out and think 'Oh! what a fool! ';
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Bang strikes ingenuity,
swift strikes the thought,
quick strikes the spark,
that lights up the dark
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Lost in my thoughts
lost in my anxieties
through the twists & turns of a bus
I'm struck by the poise of a woman
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They hurt me once I set them free,
Who are they and I but travellers in life's journey..

They judge me once I disagreed,
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