Ravi Kopra Poems

She was my rose, my flower
she was delicate and soft
her heart was full of love
I promised her my love
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I sit down in a rocking chair
I try to meditate
but don't know how to start with
I think of murmuring brooks
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After years of self exile
I go back to India to see my sister
in Tilak Nagar in New Delhi
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Your lips, rose petals
Smile, jasmine flowers

Your eyes, blue oceans
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Tooti-Footi Angrezi Main Poetry - Poem by Ravi Kopra
ey mere kuch bharti bhaeeo (some not all)

agar angrezi tumari tooti-footi hai
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I eat and drink poetry
Poetry is in my blood, my soul
It flows through my heart
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Your love has awakened
the kundalini in my groins
it is awake day and night
it does not let me sleep
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Life does not run smoothly.
Little hurdles - sometimes huge -
come our way everyday and one way
or the other we overcome them
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This Paki musla poet admits
that India is their enemy
but hardly understands
Pakis are their own enemy -
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hey parmatma!
kitniaN khoobsoorat aurtaaN
tuN ne baDaeeaN hun
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