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Your words have earned me, not my day today but a life time as you
Say
Yours is a life time gift today,
I am the initiator of the brotherhood of mankind ,
A world citizen of my own kind
Yes of some mind.
Love knows no barriers
Of land and seas
Of religion or caste
Of the wideness apart
All are the gifts of divine
Some know it many don't,
But love is that which can cement alone,
Two human souls irrespective of caste
Colour or creed or sex,
Love is universal as you know,

Last Rites

Last Rites

That a good friend likes Johnny
Should add a comment in itself
Makes the thought radiant
More than brilliant
Down deep below the earth,
It will be cold
And
Seeping water will kill me more
But no one will be able to hear,
If I were to have been buried
Without having been dead as clear.

Save the earth and let houses be built
And
Place for those who live
Be given a soul,
A dead person is simply dead
Can come back to life no more

We Shouldn’t Go Loose, Else We’ll Lose

We Shouldn’t Go Loose, Else We’ll Lose

Your comparison
Of the modalities of blissful love
To the changing seasonal flowers,
Is a wondrous thought...?

If you permit me to say,
The lips match the tulip,
The sunrise the eyes
What a surprise,
The blush of a rose
I once thought
Was only my repose

If You Care To

If You Care To
Count the number of poets here,
You will be left with surplus fingers,
My Poeters dear,
No one writes poetry these days,
Very much lesser read it ,
I guess,
But the old bard’s style I try to relive,
Even me they all by the dozens
Desire to kill,
That’s God’s will,
Change with time will ye,
Never shall you suffer
From home made misery

A soldier can never

A soldier can never
Be blamed for killing,
As murder,
That’s why you employed one,
In the first place
Once a soldier,
Now a prisoner
In the ICU ward
Oh what a place
He must have been a coward,
To come out alive
Or else he would have died
With grace
And
The national flag
On his body they'd place.
Now he sulks
Asks for whisky
They give him a treat
But say you can’t even go for a pissy
You deserve it soldier
For coming home alive
And

A poet feels elated,

A poet feels elated,
If as much as one appreciates
a title, a word, a sentence
You have appreciated the whole poem.
It’s been worth my while,

My deafness brings,
Now no fears,
My failing eye-sight
A self projection,
Now brings no tears.

You have fanned my ego
Friend
I wish I could come
and
hold your hand.

Thanks once again,
For once in a while,
I write poetry,
Which is not,
My usual style

Valentine Ages Away The revision is worth it

Valentine Ages Away

Such beauty resounds
In the eyes of lovers,
Who know the value of love.
Time severs,
Bones ache,
The forehead frowns permanently
The receding hairline indicates,
The once dense forest
That did exist,
Then when both lovers see
Fading lips
Twitching eyes
And
Can't see you dear
My spectacles are smashed,
You can’t hear,
But how happy we both are
We can smile...

Another Thought Of You

Another Thought of You

As duskiness merges,
Into the heavenly stars
Of the darkened night,
The wind slowly
Wipes away my tears
Ere they dry
The sunset still fresh in my eyes
Shows long glistening shadows,
Of your eyes
A face since forgotten hovers
Tis a nightmare
Without you,
As the darkness
The loneliness
The silence
Invades my already pygmy mind

Aquarians

Aquarians Hi Greetings for you

At the start of a new era of Aquarius,

Quickly accept it at start without any fuss,

Unless you want to raise many a doubt,

Also you wish to maintain your own clout,

Remember you are the person of the moment,

Immemorial in your very imitable content,

Unless you want to be shunted around,

Surely you must endeavour to hold your ground.

When Aquarius commences and its Jan 21,

Aquarians for you it’s commencement of fun.

Happy Birthday to you all shall all wish,

Oh Father

Oh Father
Father forgives them
for they know not what they do...
This is a universal message left behind
by the Lord
over 2000 years ago,
Have you all forgotten
Small minds are like bad fish,
Undoubtedly,
Remove them and save the water,
If not other fish.
I am no poet,
But I dare anyone say a word to me,
I’ll eat them up to the bone
And then they will chew
The cud alone,

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