Roopa Menon Poems

Brown, yucky and tasteless
Toxic monsters
All tightly bundled
Into a thin roll.
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Showers of happiness,
As a million raindrops,
Where every dropp mirrors,
The wishes and dreams,
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In a small town lived a young girl,
Who had a very sweet name called “Furl”
She was very gentle and delectable
Exceedingly gorgeous and affable,
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The wind blows
Through my hairs
Grown through years of struggle
It brings message
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The tree didn't drop from sky,
It has grown
I wish it rather
Grew into earth
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In this materialistic universe,
Being generous seems like a curse.
Today when we talk of great values,
People turn deaf ears like statues.
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Knocking every door
Polite or rude
A poor sales boy walked.
A burning stomach
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Tired, tattered and trapped,
She lay still and peaceful
A rhythmic whisper
From a young heart
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The Sun awoke
And dazzling rays shown
Reflecting on the golden wings
As two birds flew
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Painted in evening colours,
The sky glowed,
In an array of orange shades
And the rays sparkled,
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