Mayur Varshne Poems

One exults in authority,
the other chants quantity;
they are distinct,
but
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Your light blue eyes
resemble the bright clear skies
on a sunny day;
they strike me with their brilliance,
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Bonjour belle femme!

My presence must infuriate you,
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Sun shines bright

sky is blue
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The question is not
to be or
not to be,
but how to be;
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A dog is a dog is a dog,
and
a God is a God is a God
and
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