bhoj pal singh Poems

Early or late
You will get
At any rate
What's in fate
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A girl with books
who never looks
At me, I wonder!
Humble and comely
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A bract got today at ten
The very opening put inquire
'Could ever any bloke's ken
Untie the bon mot of suit- fire? '
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Playing upon his teeth in cold
I met a man indeed in need
Upon my cheeks hot drops rolled
To aid him my heart paid heed
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Prosperity and peace
With parity enjoy
All and sundry
In my country
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With my friend without will
Winter season the day was chill
An ehtrance form I had to fill
Seats were graced with 'Jacks and Jill'
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Through dense shower
DEEP perceived lotus flower

Where upon the godly vision
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Alas adorned in shy apparel
Love paragon and idol of faith
Glad, sportive, prank as April
Glaring flame an' alluring moth
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