Days spent
Explaining things
My days spent
And I failed to explain
Your living style in
What you were wanted
How you were dealing trade.
With this water
With this air
And light and earth
Not with owner
All day long
The fruits I eat
The water I drink
The air I take breath
Though I am not here
To enrich what were not mine.
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To say outsider
To say outsider
To embraced falsehood
Each and everybody
Is competent to
Complete tha task.
Right to interpret
And depict not denied
Factual aspect is there
Why to cut size
Reason not found.
Set in and punctured
Situation with handicraft
For ontoward incidents
Responsibility fixed
Daredevil played in openfield.
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Be clear like crow
Be fair like whore.
2
What lies beyond
Please try to see
See with faith
And love.
3
Words dance
With poet
God knows
rest.
4
Nature tells
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Poet's Day
No
Nothing
Night here
Through out the day
O Goodbye
Vibration scattered
O no
Nothing
Black and white
Fine birth death
Colorful journey
And I left
Just to said
Silent silent
Watch watch
No
Nothing
Nothing to rise
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In Search Of A Man
I am searching a man
I am in search of a man
And here there is no man.
Village town state
Land water sky
I search out and out
and not found.
Found the dog the cow
The crow the camel
The tiger the snake
No man said Jackal.
I am still searching
Still searching seaching.
I am in search of a man
I am searching a man.
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No sky
That is no sky
And we are glad.
They said you poor Indian
never jump
You have no courage to jump.
We are glad
That is no sky.
They said wonder
We replied this is summer.
Man is not faithfull as you know
And you also know man is not
Independant not impartial.
At the day-end
Man turned star
To sleep in the bar.
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Making of a poet
Making of a poet
Is to dresses up
With soft and hard
words at a time.
Poet is not found
In closed well
And indoor games
are not to be
searched for the
Purpose of lifes music.
Making of a poet
Is to manage knowlege
In the replicate model
And to invite franchise
Much awaited justice
That demolish by
Maoists blow.
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Poet is under the sun
Poet is under the sun
With the air
On the earth
eager for light
In the water
And connecting link
With the sky
And we know
The abode of a poet
Is his poem
We know the world is
His playground
The birds the animals
The forests the mountains
The rivers the seas
Are his partners
And we are searching
His identity
Alas!
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Poison / Nectar
You have given me this poison
You have given me freedom
To eat or not to eat
And I have eaten
And the result is this life
And in this life I am in search of
Nectar that you have given me
And I am searching from the very
Beginning with equanimity to
Success or failure and See
I have got nectar in the early morning.
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And going
I know nothing and going nowhere
You are trying to change me unchangeable.
I know nothing and going nowhere
You are with me allday long
I am not with you as you know.
I know nothing and going nowhere
Your surrender my victory not true
It is you who is doing something worthwhile.
I know nothing and going nowhere.
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