nimal dunuhinga Poems

The queens in the playing cards pack
Grumble for their powerless kings.
The Master of gambler re-shuffles the pack
And like puppets they go here and there.
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Heaven is the sky
And the sky is heaven.
The road on earth
Which leads to the path?
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To my dear uncle Prabahkaran,
I lost my parents, brothers and sisters.
Only I was survived
And I am eight years old female child.
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I spent few pennies to buy her from the nearest garage sale.
Anyway she wake me up in time and send me to struggle to get few oxygen for my patchy lungs.
I am so sorry my dear that I have promised you to buy a can of rust remover (WD-40) for your birth day from my next salary,
That I'll do definitely.
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Wherever I go I hear your secret footsteps Mom
And I want you to tell something eagerly about my plight,
Like the olden days of your precious lullabies.
But I found myself totally dumb
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To Comrade Leon.Trotsky!
Today is the May Day isn't it?
I dreamed last night the mass rallying in my poor heedless island for solidarity.
This may be a soliloquy my dear comrade.
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A rare male and a female Labrador mix,
59 & 56 years old.
No licensed at all.
Copper color, great personality and pedigree.
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Please make a significant mark on the seamless pale blue sky
As the marvelous invisible Master painter who never leaves at least a brush mark for them to see the road?
My dear fragile birds it's advisable to fly in the daylight.
Oh! This horrible night sky, do you think the proud star would guide you or the haughty moon would have a kind word with you?
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All the good guys as same as the stale ones
You bring to this unfair world hardly.
In the mysterious watery womb you never train them to make wars or behead the brotherhood?
Your precious heart is a scripture Mom!
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