Dr Dillip K Swain Poems

Let's go hand in hand to a strange spot
Secretly, stealthily, without paying heed
To what they perceive and say of us
We'll take a walk in hillsides in pair
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She is not hard like iron
But her softness works in her favor
She dares not to walk in midnight
Into the world of thieves and abductors
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Imagination is gifted
With powerful wings
For glutted swings
Once it starts flying
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I can't call you a traitor
As you promised me
To live together forever
To divide and share
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He tightly held one hand of his son
And went on whispering in mourn
No more should you pat my head
Get me away from this hospital bed
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On a high back chair
In garden bare
I deeply visualize
The fanciful dance
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In this transient world
life is like a tender
flimsy and brittle leaf
which can be blown away
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By the unremitting blaze of sun,
her tank was shrunk, bed dried up.
No water, no moss left except some
patchy cracks of mud here and there.
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After the school hours
In sizzling hot summer days
A dozen of boys
Naked dives
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A young jubilant boy
Steers a herd of cows
To the open green fields
They graze unflinchingly
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