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some opera
I have seen
heart does coalesce
the dummy head
some opera
I have seen
sound
streaks
of past
it says
why they paint
I keep calm
some opera
I have read
heart asks
its share
I find
a little to hide
little to tell
is it cross roads
you write
all the time
my heart
gets a reply
I fail to respond
some opera
I have sung
no shrills
no notes
heart
gets it reply
I fail to respond
yes deepika its a very tough entry ( not meant for face book ofcourse.)
I have heard
some tombs
dilapidated
tyranny of the possessed
speak
why a heart fails
shady paths of mine
I do not know
why I dont see you
whilst you confront me
where ever I happen
some say
I feel all the time
too tough with you
without you
Is that
corny corks of pines
barky lanes of acacia
thorny stipules
past my ways
its the time
its not the time
I negotiate
dusty storms
ask my heart
I see
you
horizons of
my present
past
yes deepika your love isn't that shaky to handle so cool.
I stand
coss roads
all of mine
dusty storms
ask my heart
morning may come
it wipers
I drive
slow
fast
dusty storms
ask my heart
you may find
a few mirrors
some sharp
you may bleed
I will say
keep calm
its you
you can do
you may find
my shadows
may come
may thin
mirrors may not tell
I will say
keep calm
its you
you can do
you may find
navu has seen
felt you live
I will say
keep calm
its you
you can do
you may find
deepika you can amend my entry if you feel like as per notes if it appears too unyielding to handle. the previous entry I may not resume.
my steps often say
to my heart
bit a bit
too slow
soothing may it be
sand takes a toll
as if
I walk in tendom
my steps often say
to my heart
a little ahead
a less on my own
I keep my finger crossed
my heart asks
a verbatim
bit a bit
too slow
soothing may it be
sand takes a toll
I will continue deepika
I know
g stands for gravity
love may not
I walk in tendom
my steps often say
to my heart
bit a bit
too slow
sari dunia hei paglai
hum bhai bhai
na kuch sujhei
na kuch dikhei
hum nei ki hei
bhahut
padhayi likhayi
bap ka paise urayeion
ma ki neend
sari dunia kar li manehei
muddhi mei
ho gei
mei bhurgai bhurgai
sun-na manhei
achho na lagei
mat hei hamari ghabrai
sari dunia kar li manehei
muddhi mei
ho gei
mei bhurgai bhurgai
I have nothin to say about mad masses cum youth of India
its a poem for deepika only you may shut your bloody eyes brain heart put together.
come love
lets have fun
its not the way
ways least defines
we need nothin
no bloody hak
come love
lets have fun
ways least defines
we need no kids
no houses
come
have sand dunes
its beautiful
we need no papers
love isnt there
come love
lets make sand dunes
its beautiful
we may be sick
we may be tired
come love
have fun
life may not be there
you are there
come love
lets make sand dunes
its beautiful