Debasish Verma Poems

I was standing for quite some time
At the end of a long que under steel shed,
Looking at my watch frequently
Waiting for bus number nine.
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Poetry is not just full of letters and words compiled nicely,
Not only a collection of memories
Or a narration of a sad story
Filled with emotions, and aspirations,
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Changes have occurred in every sphere of my life Destiny created turns to redirect my path,
It strengthened the mounts and erased flaws in the lines.
when I needed Him a lot He helped me the most
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I am summarizing the facts,
Trying to collect some artifacts
that got saved from fire;
To reorganize my broken home,
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I was buying some candy bar housed in a plastic jar,
Some chocolate, a few toffees, plus a pack of donuts and pastry
For my daughter who loves such things.
I was feeling happy to carry it in a paper bag embossed with a modern tag,
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I was tightly gripping a semi-cracked picture frame, looking at the old snaps that are pasted there.
It does not look the same anymore;
It got shabby, a little torn at the edge, and fairly soiled, with marks of water mixed with dust and oil.
A medley of memories of a juvenile family,
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