jyoti mishra Poems

Soul burning in torrents of fire
eyes crying ocean, dead is desire
gloomy filthiness surrounds you
around the clock, you only sense blue
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opened drawers, hanging clothes
revolving fan, and no sign of vain

your books, your papers
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sitting, thinking than start dreaming
that how you wanna life to be
wishing, planning than start working
to get those dreams in reality :)
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