STREET CHILDREN
Who are those kids half nude and unclean!
To whom were they born? How and when?
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Man lost faith in fellow men;
their thoughts, acts, words and virtues!
In a world of mutual mistrust
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We crave it, when young, in rage
Scared of it, when wise, to divulge
Love! The undeterring vice of any age
Underlines our life at every stage
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When a pine is felled in the forest
what can the other pines do, but rue...
helplessly rooted to their spots.
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I AM GOD
I am God! The innocent first born!
Before nothing did dawn
A parentless kid I am
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Blossomed human acumen
Brokered what? A broken Earth!
Caveman became a craving man
To Creator’s regret
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Could say nothing
when I met her last time
in the deafening din
of our shying hearts
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It is his loved profession
...as good as any occupation,
indeed a damned lucrative one!
Yes, He is a born politician!
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Never saw her!
No way can I make out
her face; her smile; her talk
her walk and her countenance!
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