PARTHA SARATHI PAUL Poems

when it rains it often pours
things get dripping drenched;
a lavish bonanza amidst dog days
slapping on the face of frowning dog star
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hey buddies
when I offer you
butter or margarine coated bread
how come you just lick the surface
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from Abhilas, a particle of twelve yards
there has been quite many light years
and so so many galaxy stops
before one like the seven sages
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guess it`s been several thousands
mouse miles since the mating between
a poetry soul and a robust desktop kicked off:
very old, old, very new, new- -
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Nope, can't figure out why
you belched so hard.....
the odor was heady,
as it were, stemmed from
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a pair of phantom right palms
spread out with mute benediction
showered icicle blessing on the
rising sun in the earth of obscure love
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Shaw`s dramas with long prologues and epilogues
give out egoist smell of a know-all playwright....
the god of physics shouts oracular words
about the infinity of humans` stupidity....
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Poor lady democracy
In her largest house
Has undergone molestation;
Bulls have bullied her
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Liza is a school going teenager.
Her mind is like a tube rail;
Often a spacecraft...........
Her parents find it like a palace
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' A little learning is a dangerous thing;
drink deep, or taste not the Pierian spring'.
- - -Pope, ' Essay on Criticism,2'
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