Poetry

The wooden top Painted red Nestled in hand Rearing to go. On winding the rope in tight coil Around the body The top began to wobble Eager for the…
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With your own way, purely untouched, you prescribe Antidote to calm Your beloved's unhindered desperation, emerged Of…
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Let's pray for the departed souls And encourage the struggling ones To face what comes This time just spread another wave But of happiness And see how the world stuns. The story so far has been entwined In…
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It is not always about finding love But sometimes to fall in one It is not always about happiness But sometimes it is your laughter It is not always about the race But sometimes about the satisfaction It is not always…
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That day, the air was combustible The sunrays had been slitting The earth as recently whetted sickles Those prancing Ochre-grins, strutting their new vigour. Riding on seething winds, Thor had just arrived at Morpheus's home…
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Shirley Mandel Satterfield’s “The Assorted Christian” is a collection of 33 poems penned by her.  Acknowledging reluctantly that she is terminally human, as she struggles daily with the sins of the flesh and the sins of the spirit, the…
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Stranded on smoldering shore is a cerulean-skinned Sea Nymph  Betrayed in peekaboo, Nymph's tail was bitten by a shark  Hence, Nymph imposed self-exile,  Lived under disguise in cosmopolitan isle.   Once she saw a…
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I am running towards something, I am running with all my might. I know I am running towards nothing, What I desire is left far behind. But still I am running, Because that is what I was taught. To run and…
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A tentative knock On my window Made me look up To see a poem Sitting on the windowsill Tired and forlorn. I have come a long way Seeking asylum Can I sit here for sometime? It asked tremulously. …
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Every canvas of nature, an alluring patient tale Flora and Fauna, keep pouring into that holy grail How do I commence this verse, is an arduous question? Each word ought to be justified, opines the prologue's accession Top…
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