Treat thy land so lovely!
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At home, you taught me
But on the roadyou made me quite lonelyyou sped so fastmy lagging bicyclerefused to pace alongto let me sharethe path with you.I have learnt since thenbicycles are supposednot to accompany, nor sharebut to sing songs of victoryof wars never fought by them.Need a human be taughtTaught to think,Taught to dream,Taught to aspireTaught to livea life…
I am no daughter of
Nor a widow ofa powerful Gandhi,I am more like a Monarch SlavePhysically and psychologically-abused over and over again.May be I am poor,I am down trodden,I am a piece of nothingin your eye.But please…Please believe meThat although I am a girl,A poor maiden of courseI have a heartRich with emotions,I have a mindFull of dreams,I have…
Love
Sing with itLike a tiny kidThrilling.
It was
You were in my arms.The peak of tendernessThe flux of warmthThe thrusts of desireThe drives of passionWere over-floodingInto the ultimate voidOf silence of spaceAnd indifference ofEternal time.
In His life so short
Kept Him ever readyon the bed of slumber, steadyfor merchants of dreams to adore.Years after years did passbudgets after budgets, framed and namedto whisper the song of wealthto prosper the wheel of healthfor a few though, He set a new trend.The trend of speaking lesson behalf of our king’s facecharioteered the wheel of timemade all…
Once upon a time
nobody dared to rhymenor near him, sing.People far or near –those who know of Him,Never had the gutsto ask a boon like thing.Rude at heart as heangry with anyone around,Wise and famous fledleaving sycophants only to surround.His ears had sweetnotes echoing valour.How the universe waitedto run along with his order.Never did he know,tears down the…