Ritika Patel Poems

I see labour working everyday,
They know they can be dead any second.
If god spares them with broken hands or feet
What should they do now with nothing to eat.
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Me present everywhere
Unaware that I am a traveller,
Me going everywhere
Unaware that I am alone,
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Instinct are not bad
Good, bad or evil present in body running by thought.
Once or twice or thrice it's burdened by someone
And it becomes heavy make a tree feel poison,
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There is an ocean inside me, always ready to share the water.
Never asks for return,
For their hatred already destroyed the mother.
I am a human with humanity,
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