rashmi pradeep kumar Biography

COLOURS OF NATURE

Myriad flowers bloom,
Lifting us out of our gloom;
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I find History very difficult and useless;
Memorising dates is an absolute mess.
Rulers fought the wars,
And left us gaping at the stars.
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In the middle of life and death
There she lay motionless,
Staring into the dark sky
Wishing for death to come
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The poor lady on the street,
O, poor, poor lady …
She begs for food and money,
She collects little, useful things
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Fascinated by the rain,
Falling on high terrain;
I sit by my window sill,
For hours at still.
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