Bhaskaranand Jha Bhaskar

Sometimes speeding cars
Spare some lives
Sacrificing their own bodies,
Those that survived
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A place, dark and dingy
Two eyes staring, swollen
Glued to the screen upright
Sucking blood with techie tongues.
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All the letters of my life
Remained wrapped up in the book
I had since my arrival.
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Full blossomed youth
Of a promising mod
Once fluttering in glee,
Faded away and withered.
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Star-studded sky
With blossoming blue light
Beautifying the grace
Of the flowing water
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So what? If you don't succeed
Success sprouts from failure's seed
With hard toil and a little patience
Perseverance is our life's essence.
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I am a crazy man
A speedy car,
A rash driving mind
With brakeless heart
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In the hurly burly of modern life,
Which is a long and painful strife,
Fighting against all odds of time
Rampant here all sorts of crime.
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Let me sleep in your soothing lap
Under your hand I feel secured
And forget the sufferings of life
Where the soul is getting injured.
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It is the day when you were born
In a family educated well known.
Spread fragrance with your smile
Gifted with talent and natural style.
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The predicament of human life
In the non existential planet
With slippery ground, so awesome
We can't walk with erected head.
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O Great Father, your child is
Caught in the world of Evil.
Passion, woe and despair.
Long ruled by the Devil
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What a hellish life it is!
Happiness, a mirage we long for
All try but only a few succeed
Broken, frustrated left for hovering
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The sun shines over all
Man, animal, big or small
All are equal before God
Whether rise or down fall.
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I am a little girl
Naughty and shy;
Toiling very hard
To touch the sky.
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Bosom friends were mind and heart
Once quite close to love each other
All the noble had sweeter bonds;
Formed and bound well all together.
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Sometimes I feel neglected;
When somebody cares not for me,
Feelings feel crushed and shattered
Seas of sorrows overflow in me! ! ! !
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He had black skin to look at
But white soul beneath
Glowing in darkness of the world
With whiteness of his good deeds,
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Walls of the worn-out life
Are now caving in
Day by day.
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A poet tells a little bit
A lot is left to be felt
Layers of the meanings
Inherently lie bare there
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