Vinod Sharma


Vinod Sharma Poems

81. Light Of Love 9/6/2013
82. Egypt's New Tv Channel 7/13/2012
83. Broken Leaf 1 8/29/2012
84. Far Yet Near 6/12/2012
85. Corrupt Politicians 7/12/2012
86. Broken Leaf 6 9/6/2012
87. Will We? 7/4/2012
88. Summer 4/24/2013
89. Woman 7/19/2012
Best Poem of Vinod Sharma

Woman

I sit wondering in the sun,
Who forged this puzzling one
With infinite poise charm and grace
And many strange and wondrous ways.

Woman called is she...

Pleasure she brings in her fold,
Joy that lasts but not long,
And gives way to pain and song
To sing to who is now a stone,
Unmoved, untouched, silent and cold.

Woman called is she...

Dazzling eyes and tender skin,
Hide the cruel brain within,
Always at work, silently, unseen,
Without remorse to wreck and kill,
Many a man of strength and will.

Woman called is ...

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Lunch

As a tasty morsel I munch
at lunch
in a roadside dhaba*,
a gentle tap makes me turn.
An empty plate
I see and a child beggar
to her mouth pointing. Anger
swells. Away! I shoo her;
Can't she wait?

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