SHISHIR RANA Poems

WHEN THE SKY IS DARK,

THE BREEZE IS COOL,
THE DILEMMAS START GROWING,
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World is like a stage,

A game constituting people,
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What is a pain?
A sensation of body,
Or an non realization of dream,
Or a gust of sad feeling
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MUSIC IS LIKE ARTS,
MIXING DIFFERENT VIBRATIONS,
IN A MANNER IT FEELS,
IMMERSING IN THE CELLS,
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WHEN I THINK ABOUT YOU,
IN THE MOONLIGHT,
TWINKLING OF STARS ABOVE,
I FEEL SOMEONE IS WATCHING ME.
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As the clouds are leaving the sky,
Life on earth getting up,
The mind is gaining knowledge,
The body starts to live a life…
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As the stars shine brightly in the sky,
The person you will meet when,
The moon is hidden away in the clouds,
Who is now leaving you alone?
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AS THE CLOUDS ARE CLEARING AWAY,
THE TRESS WITH THEIR BRANCHES WOBBLING,
THE LANDSCAPE FULL OF DISFIGUREMENTS,
SEEN WITH THE COLD EYES.
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As the clouds cover the sky,
When the wind bangs on the windows,
And the life is full of happiness,
The soul leaves for the heavens…
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Sometimes in darkness I feel,
Someone is behind me,
Following my every footstep,
May be, HE is here...
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