Neran Sati Poems

We rarely recognize angels

Smiling to others
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I would have ne'er reach' that silence'

Shady meadow, were it not as neigh
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The brilliant mind always replies, his way

By core events, success or fall
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I stay' there lying long, sun rays squizzin through it shutter slot'
As to dither, still hesitatin o'er the room's wall
The way mind let only remnant memory pass to me recall
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The silence, always.. save at home.

Music.. so, so.
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yes, i do

i feel you' Love
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preparin always single dish
let's not humbly say - a few,
yet of same ingredients
avail' out same menu - His
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Hence,

The Mind
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You know.. there's this stuff, at home,
call' cushions, pillows - just hangin
colors - all aroun', for
a long
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Poems would want, ever to surprise
Out unexpected - World - Thought
Event - Place.
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