Have I read you, you and your mind, the novels you have,
A few of them
And can feel about your horizon and dimension,
Inner spectrum at work,
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Poetry is dramatic monologues where the speaker
Thinking within,
The crisis and the conflict of mind,
Poetry is bombastic words
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A maniac man what the causes of his mania I know them not
Whether hereditary or familial
Or as for excessive labour
And lesser nutritious diet
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Dark Daughter, in making the statues of yours,
In sculpting you,
Drawing sculptures and figurines,
You ask the Divine Deity
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Poetry as the dark daughters,
dark, but lovely,
mythical and mystical,
symbolical and historical,
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A gentleman was he
Before he could know the intrigues,
Conceits and conspiracies of Indian politicians
And the whispers of them
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A maniac man
Locking and re-locking
The box.
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Weep Not, Take You Heart, Wipe out The Tears
Do not be sad,
Do not be sad, lonely and broken;
Weep you not, weep you not
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You keep me inspiring
And I shall be getting inspired,
You inspire me in such a way
That I may turn into the shayar of yours,
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I saw an American girl
Exquisitely beautiful
To catch my dreams afire
And to take it to America
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