sehdev sharma Poems

They speak to me,
whenever they want.

They hug me,
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Every book,
small or big,
real or fiction,
Irrespective of,
...

It is very tough,
being famous.

It takes away you,
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I am mum,
it does'nt mean,
I am coward.
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Boneless,
stays in cage of,
thirty two marvels,
slippery,
...

There was a tractor,
in the field,
tilling the mud,
at a greater speed.
...

I do not consider,
yourself as a separate soul,
though we,
separate bodies.
...

Eyes are not just a body part,
these the fathomless oceans,
where endless emotions,
gestures,
...

A poet is Born
My mind surprised me today.
I could not find words for my emotions.
There was ample confusion,
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I have my own identity,
fortune,
qualification,
mental set up,
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