Nikhil P S Poems

Under the steaming sun
With my slow steps
I am walking with that fast moving crowd
All are busy with their life
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Far, far on a winter night
At a black muddy road
With thundering sound…
He comes on a black healthy horse…
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(Sonnet-1)
First day of my life, you came with a smile
Only you were with me all the time, and you made me bright
Never thought for a friend, but I hold you with a smile
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Through the lovely road
With lazy steps, I’m on that twinkling road
Endless view…
And I’m without a view
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