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Can A Poet Surrender To Misery!

You can break the neck of a poet
to stop a hand to write
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Erade
Translated as determination

Red hot - red hot
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Child bids us bye

I am a child
You are grown
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Artificial Rain

When nature works to give rain
it is all - gain and gain
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I am tomorrow

The child, ever innocent
Man's only survival asset
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Munawwar Rana

A Gazal on Mother
Munawwar Rana
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8 o'clock 
(An Elegy to  the Mother)

The Sun in routine
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Can A Poet Surrender To Misery

You can break the neck of a poet
to stop a hand to write
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Gazal-Munawwar Rana on Mother
English Translation Arvind Shah

Someone got a house in share, to keep
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10.

My Weekend Poems # 4
*Mother*
(Today, on Mother's Day)
Mother
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My Weekend Poems #5

We still live together
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My Weekend Poems #6

Tragedy of the Century
When Death Lost Dignify!
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Every plant and tree
around us, we see
writes a poem direct
the literary piece perfect.
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My Weekend Poems # 8
Cheerful Camp - Sweet Home
*****. *****. *****
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My Weekend Poems # 9
(now, for some time, I shall be posting my poems on environment)
NATURE
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Father's Day

*** *** ***
I, when born
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Am I a refugee in my own country
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I am a refugee, but called a migrant
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On the event of Kabir Jayanti, Kabir, as I read the poet © Arvind Shah 220624

Kabir is a poet of realism therefore he speaks reality of everyone. The power of the poetry of Kabir is simple and straightforward to touch heart and head, alike. It baths the body and sets in vibrations on the spirit to get sustainable freshening rejuvenation. Kabir uses images from every day life to make his expressions revealing.
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My Weekend Poem # 12
Development to Devastation

Man headlong into the indulgence
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My Weekend Poem # 14
Language of Nature

Nature, the open book: Greatest
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The Best Poem Of arvind shah

Can A Poet Surrender To Misery!

Can A Poet Surrender To Misery!

You can break the neck of a poet
to stop a hand to write
but the soul will spiral
spirits of expression, to run
none could kill the instinct
and none can kill the instinct.

All oceans - in a drop do lie
that a poet holds in his eye
and a world wells up in him
trickles: an extinct jewel, grim
to see unleash of a misery:
a story, of a story, in a story.

A poet puts spirit of soul in a word
the expressions to be heard -
creates, a throbbing heart scene
for heartful feelings to be seen -
strength of spirit has power: immense
to set in a sense for, sense - nonsense.

When poet is severed from ancestry
heritage belonging and home of history
displaced physically - wears torture agony,
bruised, blue and black signs to carry
memory of the Homeland gets him into the ill world of inhumane human.


© arvind shah 17/10/15
In memory of homeland, which he was forced to flee 25 years back.

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