Tag Archives: poetry

Sound of heaven

A fairy sung a song
beauty of those words
rivers start to flow
flowers start to grow
universe slowed
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What do you know about life

Don’t look at me as you have seen a ghost
I wonder loudly
Whether you have seen true life
Here are few questions
to make your brain functioning
Have you seen a still birth
Or a infant death
or cruelty of people when someone is down
Have you lost a friend in an unnecessary war
All are, I am just stating the obvious
What about beating by a racist mob
or lynching crowd running after you
just due to colour of your eyes
I haven’t seen it all
Or perhaps any, what I describe
It just make me wonder
when someone claims
they have figured all out
Mostly they are clueless
in the creative minds
possibilities are endless
Real world however does know that
And why do they care
What is fair or unfair
As long as some greenbacks
attached to a question
it is all fine, don’t
have to stay in the line,
just walk through and smile
I usually digress,
old age does that to you,
in my case however I always did it
these random thoughts
may not come across much
Finesse and such
never come close to my
hard solitary life
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Prayer In a chapel

May you have the health
May you have the wealth
May your best smile
Lasts Life’s journey
several million miles
May you touch stars
Twinkle, shining, near and far
Happiness always stays
All roads lead to your way
May you always be inspired
by magic of all what you see
be what you wish to be
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Relativity

Pots and pans
Ornamental cups
Intricate relics
Pre historic stubs
Paintings, statues
Ancient rumps
Self serving importance
Sapient impotence
Wealth mirage
Painted visage
And us

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Unlucky

Coin flipped, stood on its edge
Balancing fate to extraordinary chance
Thinkers thought, tinkers did
resolution to age old escape
create mind numbing chore
deeply rotten crumbling core
path to ruin, gold crusted lore
trapped inside, genie in a bottle
throttle and throttle,
deflowering foreordination

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Debt

Urges may last
a rainy steamy night
Sensations perhaps
a day of passion
Your written words,
flowing gems of Eden,
will last till eternity
when hell will be ordained
as my destiny
for my undeniable sins
your pure heart’s call,
your undying desire
to come to this journey
of unending words
will grant me salvation
on day of resurrection
I will always be indebted to you

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