C. P. Sharma Poems

Pilgrims of the soul

Poets' journey through body to soul,
It has no scope for a double role;
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‘As always’ you are warm and elegant
Sing sweet songs from a shore distant,
Handwritten notes vanish in the wind,
Soul’s dialogues leave indelible imprints.
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I am a complete hypocrite,
I can hide Truth with ideas bright.
I am cunning, I am civilized,
Counterfeit truth I have baptized.
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I feel
I would look much prettier
in someone else's shoes.
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Hail to thee! O harbinger of new life,
You tide over all stress and strife.

Why do people defame you?
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The truth is so bitter,
it people don’t like;
conscience is muffled,
artifice holds the mike.
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Nothing ever of my own I sing,
What you read from soul does spring.

So it was when the Sages sang
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Prurient angels possess the body,
Mysticism is the realm of the soul;
Sensuous mind tip taps the body,
The bliss lies deep down the soul.
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Yesterday I sowed a seed
I saw it sprout today
Tomorrow it will grow into
Plant and tree
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Have you ever seen love flower?
Have you ever known its power?
She grew in its shade and shower,
She now lives in emotions’ bower.
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