Karpop Riba Poems

Oh where, oh where have my socks gone?
I swear I left them here, and now they're gone!
I've checked the drawers, I've checked the shoes -
I've checked the laundry and even the blues! !
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Oh, Mother! ! the wonder of my life,
A beacon of love who vanquishes strife:
A guardian angel whose presence I feel,
A sanctuary of safety, a balm to heal.
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Oh! COVID, you cheeky little germ,
A sneaky foe, we never saw you squirm.
You slinked into our lives, what a ruckus,
An unwanted guest, what a hubbub! !
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Donyi Polo, the worship of the sun and moon,
A faith that has lived and grown; resilient, immune.
It's a treasure that's rare, precious and pure,
A symphony of beliefs that's worth to endure.
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Perk up, my friends! ! and lend an ear;
For I have a tale to share that's dear.
A friend who's been my loyal mate.
For all those mornings that I wake up late.
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The world is blinded by hypocrisy,
Justice lost in it's false democracy.
Equality rules only in name;
Like playing a game, it's all in vain.
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In times of chaos and crisis,
Arises the imputation of blame.
Profoundly immoral and wicked,
Exists among mortals.
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When the whole forest burns in you
Leaving only ashes and ghosts,
You grow deep roots to heal back from.
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We start with great intentions.
But wobble around
Over and over again
Feeling inadequate
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Have you ever tasted
The savoury bamboo shoots?
As versatile as nutritious
A staple diet of tribals.
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