Siddhant Sharma Poems

India is the land of democracy,
Not the land of autocracy,
But autocracy is still there,
Law is not believed where.
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God is the head of all authorities,
God can give all sorts of priorities.
He is so much powered,
That He can make a brave from a coward.
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“Rain will come, but when? When? ”
Said Ravi Singh to his farmer men.
It was already July summer,
But the rains did not even mummer.
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Childhood is the worthiest gold,
In a treasury which is quite old.
When the mind thinks of those times,
When we sang sweet small rhymes.
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Life is a circle.
I still remember my last maths’ practical,
My roll number was twenty two.
Chaos prevailed, The students who
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A lively sunrise wakes us
In the morning, drying the crying grass
Bringing new hopes for the world.
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Day in and day out,
Do I watch out,
For parrots and crows,
And all their woes.
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On the way to canteen, I saw
A bunch of gardeners very keen
At plucking flowers. I observed
Them closely.
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The home soil has its smell
About it I am going to tell
It’s the land of which I am native.
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Life is like a train,
Moving from lane to lane,
In search of a destination- God.
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