Sathya Narayana Poems

The basket of memories
had started growing heavy
on my wizened hands.
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They build arms
To defend nations
They war! To achieve peace
They kill! To save populace
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Believe in God, in His might;
Ram, Allah or Jesus Christ,
As you like; as you trust!
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STIFLING BOUNDS
Making tight stifling bounds around
With steep trenches and spiky fences
Of nations, notions and nasty nuances
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When my love was just a trickle
And my mind was still fickle
I had one question
“To live
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You and I drench in joy tears
to a cuckoo's song with guileless ears
even while expert musicians
keep searching for discordant notes!
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Once he feared every omen; tick'ng Big Ben
thundered cannons and mind's filled with demons.
Lived he phobias unfounded and unknown.
Inane adversities even; sent cold sweat down
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At him, you are heaving your stick
But shouting ‘ahas’ and ‘ohos’ with throes
I thought “this man is a hoax”
But you’re as honorable as Brutus
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