Rajat Srivastava Poems

Our country mourns with grief today,
How can an Indian forget this critical day,
The day which generates in our blood a painful wave...
The day when precious flowers of our garden were sent into the grave
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I still remember first time when I saw you...
You were demanding for icecream,
I was only six or seven...
When you asked will you be my dream? ? ,
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If I would have two wings like birds...
then I also want to fly so high,
If I can be those seven colours...
then I like to be a rainbow of the sky,
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I was watching a leaf & mesmerized in beauty of nature...

then I watched you & thought certain exception as creature...
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