‘The Poet Poet’ is your pen name,

A compromise to be tied; just to think, to love and to reproduce,A compromise to follow a discipline for an arrangement latter,Lead to the marvels what? Just a compromise with the devils,The energy tired in itself, agreed for a blending of some evils,And lo, here is the breathing and reproducing energy renamed as life,What else…

I don’t know how she reads my smile,I could never note a difference in the two,I don’t know how she notes it very well,I asked her to explain it one day,She repliedYou tell many lies to me,But I know when you speak a truth,And I know when you tell a lie,You are not a block…

A lie damaged my reflection.In telling lies politician’s perfection!His face looks more and more attractive.

Yes they need chocolates and lovely toys,But the girls and the boys,Are in dire need of a future,They are afraid of the caricature,Of political and religious leaders,The satanic pleaders,Polarization they increase,Peace of mind they decrease,War for them is a cricket match,Innocence from children they snatch,Workers fighting polio face their violence,Girls’ schools are burnt by illiterate…

coldness decreased to a certain extent,but the true love story is still awaited.Welcoming promises from the parting year,I am hopeful for a happy friendly New Year.Coexistence and friendship are really dear,why to pass our lives in hate and fear.So what if careers are at the stake,ignore reservations of the radical rots,historians have removed the dust…

Forgot the candles and the cake,Delicious snacks and banana milk shake,More interested what my uncle brought,To teach me life’s most lovely naught,The eternal poet’s wonderful write,A couple of cute pigeons, silky white,Lovely they looked, always together,Flying too high whatever the weather,May be a morning of bright sunlight,Or an evening of absorbing moonlight,Summer or winter autumn…