TADASHA TRIPATHY Poems

When a step starts journey
May face roads with flowers
Or may with stones
But the experience matters alone.
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Anything which seems to be bed
Not bed always
Again the things which seems good
Not always leads to good.
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Be a clean white paper
To absorb things; unlimited
To deliver things; unlimited
Where the black black spots
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I was searching way
To meet the success
With a torch 0f labour
But left the way
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The meaningful silence
Also says many things
The language form core of heart
Can be judged from the eyes
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The beautiful birds
Sitting on the mango tree
In front of our college gate
The slow flowing air
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The same classroom
The same teacher and same blackboard
With the same diagram and same theory
When stands to explain before
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Someone makes me to think
Often makes me aware of life
The way is lighten
And the ray is
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A spring of thoughts
With a forceful flow
That waits my heart
With small small
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Think of a
half made dream,
half shed cottage
half written poem
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