Oh, my God!
If to ask, what to ask it now,
My God?
He has not,
But I have the hands.
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The chances are
Of the premier,The prospects lie inThat he will be,Maybe itAs the possibilities need to be exploredKeep it hintingThat he will be,He will be.
Om,
Hari-Hari,Om,Har Om,Har-Hari.Om,Hari Om,Close the eyesAnd meditate you,It will give youMental peace.
Bhaiyya,
Bullet train hai,Bullet train hai,Chad ke to dekho magarPhir kahana?Big Brother,Which train is it,Bullet train is it,Bullet train is it,Have a ride firstThen say you something about it?
A poet of
Bhubaneswar,Puri.A poet of silence,Serenade,Quietude.The swans flying,Seascapes,Sea shores and sea beaches.So private, so personal,Image-drawingAnd reflective.Full of twitches,Coquetry,Conspiracy.The winds blowing,Heat waves perspiring,Scorching.
What Does Sarojini say in The Lotus
The lotus is a lotus,A thing of beauty, purity and goodness,The lotus of thought, idea and sublimitySo the man towering above with a sagaBeyond the touch of mortality,Serene, sacrosanct, indelible and sublime.
Freedom,
Who a freeman,Say you?