Lajpat Chawla Poems

I am self romantic, I love myself.
Next to the God, I love myself.
I am not so tall, five ten that is all.
Not a gym guy, with biceps small.
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May you get more
Of the unwrapped gifts
Like hugs, smiles,
Handshakes and
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I wish I were a bull
And lived my life to full.
When young I worked in the fields
Pulled the carts awful.
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It were not my lips you kissed, you kissed me on my soul.
So incomplete I used to feel, I now feel full and whole.
Days with you get new engines, zoom away like rocket.
I don't need your picture, I need you, take away your locket.
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Cessation of all miserable sighs,
No more weepy teary eyes.
Death is thy name, real surprise.
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Reminiscent of poverty ridden days of my past.
As if a tale of life previous, time flies so fast.
Mama made ice cream without much of milk,
She added corn floor to render it so thick.
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I am an infant Calf,
The sucker,
Of mother's milk.
I never get enough,
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A use and throw tissue I have been,
Kissed when fresh, then left unguarded.
Like a bouquet kept for fragrance
And décor.
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Seven colors a rainbow has,
Which one may I choose.
Red are Roses, Yellow Sunflowers,
Green are forests huge.
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Sleep my son my ess u en,
The ghost of dusk is on round.
Like sailor’s oars, she blows and pours,
The smoke with a sound.
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