Poems

I meditate- If ever there's a third world war
What'll happen to new morn's offspring ?
I meditate- If Earth sprouts out blood
What'll happen of the mirth of innocent ploughs ?
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Though our body has become independent
still, our mind is not,
we have -
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My lock-key has been lost
And closet-ed
Life has become
Uncomfortable herein I am not,
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Now don't delay my departure
My funeral is ready
Destination is far- off
And every direction is dark.
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Whore to this world ?
What speed-Science ?
Which Way-History ?
What turmoil-Time ?
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O pedestrian !
Walk with care.
This's Raj Path !
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Time to raise tempests !
Time to raise tempests ;
Tears being toxed, pain being public-saled
Every fragrant-Flower is a revolutionary.
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