Deb Panda Poems

Oh Muse!
You came today-to this barren land, with thunderbolt!
Breaking the crust of infertile thoughts!
That separates the majesty and priest-
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My vision pierces through the glasses,
To the beats lively with rain
And hiding sun from behind; witness-
To my indelible accounts- unabashed by walls.
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One evening, beyond those crystal hillsides-
Rests my thoughts, away from the world,
Of woes and despair, deeply entrenched
With her arrive, fire-works of descending horizon.
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My heart will never be the same,
With pause of this passage-
Salutation! fulcrum of the Obliged-
For the world hides, colder with age! ! !
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Obsolete! Bury those Pride fallible
In the stately stream; holding my thoughts,
Profound! Humanity in its childish sigh;
Bury not! Pains prized from greats.
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Thy rhythms find your error-
With this; vivid creation of lies!
I behold! Soul crushed in battle-
A scapegoat of your lies, I hold.
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Belonged to a space of galaxies-
I could rarely dreamt of-
With this tiny heart to face,
To all richest treasure and hope.
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If you forget the dreary morning sun-
In its childish yearn to welcome,
After the bright evening full moon disappeared
Into darkness of night, betraying his innocence!
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Oh Muse!
You came down with thunders of grace,
Smiling- raising voice of the lagged soul-
Stifled; illness that no more dare venture
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Let not be taken, twice the plentitude merry;
Yet; little is, that worth not strove to loves worth
Fall to beating the bushy lane, amass worry-
Mess up, sullen hour and tears frozen, to path
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