Pk99 Sibal Poems

Walking alone in the mist of the night,
I felt very lonely with nothing by my side.
Don't know why that grewly fade shadow,
Which cripples along me,
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Freedom is my right to lead a life with peace and dignity,
Where never once am I coerced to follow the path of others,
Nor does one says me to stop and look behind,
And ask me who I am and where I go.
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MS. Muff Tuff was a girl
A little girl we know.
She always kept asking quentions
To impress her teachers you know.
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Have you ever heard the song of wind.
If not,
Then let me sing.
It's voice is soft, calm and clear.
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WHY I DON'T UNDERSTAND
DID THE NIGHT EVER DIE.
WHY DIDN'T I EVER SEE
THE BRIGHT NEW SKY.
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She though is small
But step by step
Joins the twigs
To make her nest.
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Years ago i had met him
And saw him still and clear
Sitting by himself among all, different from the peer.
Had his own sense to talk and amuse the crowd. Blended well we, i had always thought.
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Pick up the shattered pieces, assemble your life again.
A world of shimmering gold is standing ahead to be touched and heard again.
Life through these broken glass, see it once,
Will show you a million shades each in a new sun.
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