My Friend

I need an amplifier to get my happiness multi-folded I lend a downsizer to get my sadness meaningless I borrow a mendor to get my mistakes cut with sharpness Oh, where am I searching, I have my friend always there for me. I have always a warm space to laugh loudly I have always a shoulder to rest on my cryings I have always an affectionate hug to hold my fallings  Oh whom about I…

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Gig of Bug(Corona)

Why am I looking strangely beautiful With galore-color masks on my sneezy nose When my eyes look more glassy vigilant striking Speaking everything over from the detective mask Why am I feeling so immaculate With more and more of sanitizers on my dusty hands When I am like a valore to defeat any virus Standing arms length with a suspected gesture With a web-series on Netflix With my favorite dish on plate With a throwback…

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Love #1

Quoted  through literature in countless quotes Written ornamentally through infinite poems spoken gracefully in diverse languages By phenomenal poets By radical lovers  Sung through musical melodies In precious ragas, In treasured beats Narrated soothingly through fascinating stories On drama stages, On cinema screens Still means a mystery Well it is everything  Hell it is nothing Well it is everywhere  Hell it is nowhere Do you explain the emotion in one sentence? Do you explain the…

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Corona(Stigma)

A Robotic creature turns up to a Doctor and says I am touched by Corona I wish you do serve me well treat me well But its family says to the Doctor  Don’t touch us As you touch the Corona patients What  If the Doctor says the same? All the family is kissed by Corona and stamped under earth. A lifeless spirit bumps into a police on the road and say I may hit by…

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My Prayers#4(Corona Dark Face)

Dear God! Corona the sick monster Wherever it is born However it is spread However it took turns Whatsoever its ugly attacks Though it is a sudden break to the bullet fast age Though it is an unexpected hit by an unwarranted dark ghost Along with the fear, the world is raking with the pain subjecting to the glaring fact: The affected has to face social stigma  Forgetting whatever the relationships are The patient has…

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My prayers #3(Corona)

To the king of heaven, I take it as your testing to confirm whether we can fight with this invisible enemy Though I am always unknowledgeable of your acts. I might have dared if I say: I humbly wonder saying, you are underestimating your own fabrication.  I can’t believe if you say  it is not in your consideration: That Mother earth is spinning stainlessly In spite of eclipses;The Sun in one way The moon on…

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Pain

Pain, the deepest as if the highest is unfathomable pain, silently sprawled   as if nothing else is prevailed pain, scorching the soul torturing it as if it never existed pain, peacefully persisted as if it consistently lasts all the way pain, strongest as if it is toughest to make a move at all pain, darkest as if the eyes can’t see brightest further ¬†pain, the coldest as if worst shivering squeezing all over pain…

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My Prayers #2

CORONA It is the pandemic the world is fighting with It is unfortunate the globe has to surrender to a hidden germ Many reasons cited by many people  Some said: It might be because of the incessant running of mankind in a robotic way Forgetting human relations Forgetting their own home itself Some said: It is because of man’s merciless murdering of nature and its refugees Forgetting his history with them since the times unknown…

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Little brook

I went to a beautiful brook I befriended with in my childhood  She is flowing relentlessly with same serenity with same youthful jolly Years back when I played around the pretty pretty gardens in the boastful vicinity of her When I swam in pinkish ponds with bluish fishes over sexy frizzy curls of her And I asked the same question that I asked years before  My dear brook: Where are you running?  When is the…

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Grand Mother Said

Grandma Said: They welcomed the days with a clear view of bright-orange-red Sun dawning over the hills They invited the mornings with the whistles and chirps from their henhouses and tree nests They costumed the twilights with decorated thresholds and auspicious rangoli’s They received the midday’s charm with farming and eating amidst the blooming harvest They travelled along the post-noon when the Sun lurked through the foliages then slip into the brook¬†beside bushes Where they…

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My Baby#1

Oye browney crowney sparrow I don’t have time to listen to your tweeds I am brimfull by my nunny’s funny tweets Oye purple noble peacock You don’t wait to dance with me I did heartful with my rocky cherry Oye whity brighty swan I don’t prefer your pond to swim I do in my honey’s joshy bath stream Oye greeny pretty parrot I don’t lounge to hear your sweet words I hear rather my darl’s…

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