Harindhar Reddy Poems

Days after days are passing one by one,
As we flip pages, noticing none,
Nothing is innovative and strange
As everything is monotonous without any tinge!
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Innocence is bliss,
Experience is class
Childhood is remarkable as ever
But half-knowledge is dangerous as ever
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</></>With stunning charm, she is of a beauty batch.....
With gorgeous figure, she is a pretty match!
Albeit her face is cute as apple fruit
Her gambling eyes made me mute......
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I thought our relationship is human and all
But it is not, a bit more.......
I thought our relationship is family and tall
But it is not, a bit more.........
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Flash it back, flash it back! Many moons ago - Sun is the god,
Stars are angels yet the moon is the lord;
Nature is the empire of plants and flowers.....
Trees and fruits danced in nature’s showers!
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Traveling in the jungle, I met a solo ghost changing his shape
as a narcissist, pillarist, eremite and anchorite - is mordacious;
with forms Crackpot, cloistered monk, closet cynic, he's horrendous!
Solo ghost is an universal host and a black spot of lonely landscape.
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</>Random of thoughts is the kingdom of Youth,
Irregularity is his regularity, what a rarity!
He speaks with vivified speed, yet with alarming clarity,
With the speed of a glider, he does his deeds,
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She is beautiful,
Because she is my cup of tea!
She is beautiful,
because She is my honey tree!
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For sure, for reasons unknown in some season,
In every door loneliness dwells, a cup of hemlock poison;
In every soul loneliness rules, an internal fire in prison;
It deals with fools and wise, likewise, an eternal treason,
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There's a bluebird in my heart wanting freedom,
I asked it to shut up and locked it in a room of boredom,
I won’t allow it to mingle with people’s unbearable stupidity!
Poverty is a curse so is the loneliness – a terrible property.
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