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Lovely Poppies…

20 Tuesday Mar 2018

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Lovely Poppies…

Lovely poppies are the pride of the fields,
They survived the harshness of the seasons…

The strong winds blew their seeds,
It is nature’s harsh step indeed… Continue reading →

Hidden Truth And Lies…

07 Thursday Apr 2016

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Hidden Truth And Lies…

It was not once but too many times,
You covered your games and lies…

Promising  and loving words that you used,
Not once but number of times I was abused… Continue reading →

The Meadows In A Hope…

14 Sunday Feb 2016

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The Meadows In A Hope…

The skies are clear and blue.
The clouds just got frozen with fear…

The blooming flower of wilder,
Are dancing gracefully with a tender breeze… Continue reading →

Maturity…

24 Tuesday Mar 2015

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Maturity…

Sitting here in my room listening to the clock,
Bringing the freedom to the thoughts that were locked…

Trying to unwind the darkness of time,
Where I lost all the words and put them to rhyme… Continue reading →

Spit By The Ocean…

22 Tuesday Jan 2013

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Spit By The Ocean…

Spit by the ocean,
I feel like that sea shell…
Who lost his own world,
And thrown away with a spell… Continue reading →

Nostalgic Flight…

05 Saturday Jan 2013

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Nostalgic Flight…

You came from a distant land,
To my thoughts, a heap of sand.
Are you my friend, companion or a soul mate?
Or may be nothing as at my age it is too late… Continue reading →

Unknown Love Buried In Me…

09 Sunday Dec 2012

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Unknown Love Buried In Me…

Some things are not in our hands,
In life there is nothing to comprehend…
Your eyes sometimes do not see,
What your heart feels… Continue reading →

Buried Dreams…

04 Tuesday Dec 2012

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Buried Dreams…

Through this cobbled road of life,
I walked with sore feet and in pain.
With a hope to find my way soon,
I feel I lost my way again… Continue reading →

I Buried My Feelings…

03 Monday Sep 2012

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I Buried My Feelings…

I buried my feelings for you so deep,
Will never surface them to ever feel…
The cool breeze, the touch of the morning dew…
The cool shades of those huge big trees, Continue reading →

The Soaring Swallow…

30 Thursday Aug 2012

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The Soaring Swallow…

I see that swallow soaring in the sky,
For the first time I could hear her cry.
Under the cool silver light of the stars and the moon,
A desire buried in her to see her love soon. Continue reading →

Unheard Cry…

14 Tuesday Aug 2012

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Unheard Cry…

My eyes stilled by the stars in the sky,
My ears hear the swallow’s soft cry.
Someone is out there who can hear their cry,
Looking at them I tried also to give it a try. Continue reading →

Angels Sit With Me…

02 Thursday Aug 2012

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Angels Sit With Me…

I want the angels sit with me,
Hold my hands when I feel alone.
I want they give me my smile back,
As now I buried all my emotions deep. Continue reading →

The Anger Within…

28 Thursday Jun 2012

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The Anger Within…

The anger buried inside me,
Is burning and growing.
Controlling me…
In a very dreadful way. Continue reading →

Will Still Be Felt If I Part…

27 Wednesday Jun 2012

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Will Still Be Felt If I  Part…

A tear from my eyes,
A song dead in my heart,
Will still be felt even if I part…
My first kiss and touch, Continue reading →

I Heard The Spring…

16 Wednesday May 2012

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I Heard The Spring…

I heard a silent whisper of Spring,
When it landed with a transport.
A means to fulfill my desires,
To lift my wings to reach the star dust… Continue reading →

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