Prabhakar Srivastava Poems

Yes, I too feel pain
Piercing thousands draggers
Millions cinders rain
It's more than that of beggars
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What is love? I think I know
Let me strive to make you realize
Where it breeds and when it flies
To seek it where should you go?
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Oh! Please no more silly line
Just stop saying mine or thine
Frontiers only make us mourn
Why this fury? why we scorn?
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They say thou exist in palm's lines
And make one's life pettier than hay
It's thy grace that someone shines
While one other longs for a single ray
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When failures give you pain
And this society leaves you alone
Your relatives too change their tone
And call you a loser and an insane
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The birds seem so cool and fresh
Morning gives them amazing zest
A new challenge they want to crash
A new chance to prove them best
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Laughing and laughing for no cause
Moving and moving but no pause
Just treating same whether gold or hay
Being mad o world! Isn't child's play
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These rituals, customs and duties
But Were made for social securities
But now thou seem tightening thy chain
Like opium thou benumbed every brain
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Love is they say a feeling of heart
Love is they say God's eternal art
Love is they say purer than purest
Love is they say better than best
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May all be happy!
May all be healthy!
May all be free from pain!
May Thy mercy on all rain!
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