Subhakanta Sahu Poems

I am a beggar
Not claiming at money,
Who can tell me some
Words like honey?
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Oh! My dear
Happy New Year
Are you clear?
It is nothing but the sum of time
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Oh my little star,
What do you do there?
Do you love me?
But I love you more and more.
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I have a pen, it's color is violet
It is a flower to kind hearted
For cruels it is a bullet.
I have a pen, it's color is indigo
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Moon and stars
Diamond and cars
I can give you not
But friendship and love
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Bright sun
Smooth moon
Twinkle twinkle stars
Red rose
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No one claims to love it
As love itself is given
Among all the loves
Only mother's love is heaven
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The road may be spineous
Or fringed with rose
In the way of poetry
Or may be of prose
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Why friends why
You tell that
This is the final day
But think that
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Good morning good morning
Good morning friend,
India is our mother land.
Wel come wel come
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