Sumita Jetley Poems

where exactly i have to go
where exactly the people go

the points drive
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brings us joy
some kiddy stuff

some pranks
...

the thoughts loom at large
give them- a big room!

'nothingness' which is savagely present
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as simple as it gets
why complicate?

Breathing is simple
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i don't know
i keep sitting

engrossed
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in most instances
in mostly all instances

it's sensible to
...

Still, we all go writing
verses, proses
the rhythm
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age, i think catches up
every second, becoming minutes
further converting into hours
hours becoming days
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most days are happy,
i am sure
then there are people
who add a pinch more to the
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and yes, i want shower you with affection tomorrow

i plan to make you feel a bit special
homely with me
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