Hankering Poems

Dark clouds are smouldering into red
While down the craters morning burns.
The dying soldier shifts his head
To watch the glory that returns;
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Poetry is the supreme fiction, madame.
Take the moral law and make a nave of it
And from the nave build haunted heaven. Thus,
The conscience is converted into palms,
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I

All night, through the eternity of night,
Pain was my potion though I could not feel.
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No. It's an impudent falsehood. Men did not
Invariably think the newer way Prosaic
mad, inelegant, or what not.
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Poetry is the supreme fiction, madame.
Take the moral law and make a nave of it
And from the nave build haunted heaven.Thus,
The conscience is converted into palms,
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Alone, alone, alone
I was all alone
I was alone in my mother’s womb
I will be alone in my grave beneath the tomb
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Lazy laughing languid Jenny,
Fond of a kiss and fond of a guinea,
Whose head upon my knee to-night
Rests for a while, as if grown light
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I am a rain drop flopped down from the clouds
I could have landed in a river or the sea
Then merging with the rising and receding tides
I would have been washed down into oblivion
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Once on a time from all the Circles seven
Between the steadfast Earth and rolling Heaven
The Birds, of all Note, Plumage, and Degree,
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How do you enter that Manila
frame of mind, that woven
mat of noodle house restaurants,
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The road comes from somewhere
And goes straight somewhere else
Caring not the Chautari* that awaits him,
Goes past, leaving her
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Sudden cut off of power,
This has brought up darkness,
While moving ahead,
A person gets jerk in wall,
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Him whom I could not then love much
Why do I now remember thus at this late
hour, a Mother?
Today I remember every night he lulled
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Illusion

Nothing do I have to do,
No aim to fulfil,
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I have never read in any news paper
I have never viewed in any TV Channel
a female beast has been raped
or the female beast is dead
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bounty body blushing
heaving hoisted hankering
under tainted touch
callous harmattan clutched
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weary waves whooshing
hoisted horizons hankering
dark dances drooling
felon fate fostering
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C O N G R A T S U R 474 ON TOP OF 500 PH POETS
AS I SAID ONE DAY YOU WILL BE
INDIA'S TAGORE NO 2
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- - My stella - - 48
Save me with thy love

Verily deep is the sorrow of life,
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I see your thoughtful posture
I see you disturbed a wee bit
I see words in the tip off tongue….
I see your refrain from speaking your heart……
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Internal haven counter veils the external
Encompassing the desire of cells tremulous,
In silence, in motion or in partial oblivion
Spearheading the clime of dense sensations
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What I disperse as air uncomforting and incompatible
Is itself the enquiring self for mine profilgacies and deceipts
In dispensation to justify the blurred visions
Waylaid the eves drops of muttering conscience.
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Fill now the bucket if the little brook swells
Before the sickle moon treks the mountain,
There is no way out to deny the thrist perennial
With stubborn dry feelings in the heart of hearts.
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Shining success  belongs to me
But, am not defeated to fiasco
Hankering after money and fame
attracts me not at all
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Since day one before the recognition of God's existence, Luminous stimulated shine

Distinct hankering gleam glowing within me A sensation A brilliance of success
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Some people are misfit everywhere-
Especially, in politics they need no room
Wise and brave voters always ignore them
Seekers hankering after power and authority
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This is not just me being afraid I swear.
I know she is wrong for me.
But this silence, this ache, I want to share it with her.
I want to know how last night's thunder, made her feel. I know, but I want her to tell me anyway.
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graveyard beside dust I left after passing the narrow path to cross the barren field of stag memories.

wholesaler of hankies different color and sizes packing the orders just beside the shadow I left to observe heartless hankering to hold a piece of shaped cloth just to wash immediately causeless unrest.
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fantastic fascination showed the fabulous fraternity
maniac but manliness dominates morbid morality
and with this no content an cupid dictates to clarify
hostile hospitality and happiest hankering hooking callously
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C O N G R A T S U R 474 ON TOP OF 500 PH POETS
AS I SAID ONE DAY YOU WILL BE
INDIA'S TAGORE NO 2
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