NEHA RAUTELA Poems

Can you hear the crash of the thunder, the blinding lightening!
With the feverish hues the sun is setting,
Down those mountains bidding adieu
For he who has come has to go ……..
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She is the one who lives
She will live in our anger
The shame we feel, yes it will stay
She will live in the fire
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With hurted hands
She plays the strings
To make her tune strum
The strings of your heart
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He spills on her the oil of vitriol,
For being amiable and kind
Still flirts with the buxom beauties
On as many occasions as he can find!
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Mind thou art a web of complication
Thou cast thy opinion on every situation.
& define what is and what ought to be
Frame in words for others to see
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