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Sep 18, 2011, 7:55 am
Hey all...please go through this site to read more poems of the eminent writers of the post modern era
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Sep 18, 2011, 7:49 am
Lost in my thoughts and deeds
Barely had I noticed myself
Urging for a transformation,
I did things never been craved
And then he came with a ray of hope
To give a fresh start, to rejuvenate
I bathed in his cold sweat
And washed away my old smell
With that I re-entered into that world
No guilt, no... Comment - Like
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Feb 20, 2011, 9:12 am
It was sitting behind the toilet seat
With long legs spread apart,
Hairs bracing on them.
Those white eyes looked rather cruel
On that huge head with no hairs.
No positional change occurred
When I flushed the toilet.
A bad idea arose in my head
To kill that clumsy creature.
I had only the cockroach ... Comment - Like
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Feb 15, 2011, 10:05 am
The hut with mud walls smiled,
With tinder in the eyes and temper in the lips!
They saw it and laughed too,
Showing off the ugly wrinkles.
His half grown beard frowned,
With trickling sweat on it.
She felt his icky smell and walked away,
Towards the hut darkness within
That frostiness gave her more ... Comment - Like
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Feb 2, 2011, 10:18 am
My skin is being peeled off,
By the influence of my inner blaze
Burning up to ashes,
I stood with a naked soul.
The bitterness of that fire,
I felt; has left myself out!
In that empty corner,
With nothing to hang up,
To cling to or trust upon,
Was my soul reaper!
By him I was invited,
To the scorchi... Comment - Like
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Oct 22, 2010, 10:23 am
They listened to the babble of waves,
Which glowed in the burning sun.
Smooth breeze pampered their talks,
The light green grass was velvety
And her fingers played on their tips.
They observed the beehives
In between the fat thighs of the bamboos
And the queen bee collecting nectar
From the red flow... Comment - Like
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May 14, 2010, 9:43 am
The hut with mud walls smiled,
With tinder in the eyes and temper in the lips!
They saw it and laughed too,
Showing off the ugly wrinkles.
His half grown beard frowned,
With trickling sweat on it.
She felt his icky smell and walked away,
Towards the hut with darkness inside.
That frostiness gave her... Comment - Like
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May 2, 2010, 6:44 am
The argument continues…
Nobody wins, words alone recompense,
Of losers, not the winners.
They keep their mouths closed
Ears open, eyes floating,
With erratic dreams
Reflecting in the collected water
Kept apart after the washed residuals!
The water smelt odd with the rotted flesh
Ripped fr... Comment - Like
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May 2, 2010, 6:43 am
My skin is being peeled off,
By the influence of my inner blaze
Burning up to ashes,
I stood with a naked soul.
The bitterness of that fire,
I felt; has left myself out!
In that empty corner,
With nothing to hang up,
To cling to or trust upon,
Was my soul reaper!
By him I was invited,
To the scorchi... Comment - Like
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May 2, 2010, 6:41 am
Openhearted females,
Search for nothing..
They earn a lot,
From something around them!
Shyness rules them,
Like spider webs on leaves.
Those greens are dim always.
But dew drops glitter,
With a tint of glamour
Upon those faded leaves!
Someone will come,
To remove those webs,
To discover that greener... Comment - Like
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May 2, 2010, 6:34 am
The silver ring started to rotate,
On a shining chain;
Showing a number of circles.
It seemed to be a kaleidoscope,
Of varying facial expressions.
The overpowering torrent of misfortune,
Mislead the shivering faces.
It collapsed from major to minor;
Into a stealthy miniature puzzle.
It fell down at ... Comment - Like
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May 2, 2010, 6:31 am
The extreme pleasure of life-
Being a mother!
A small life owned by ourselves,
A part of our own identity,
But with a different personality.
Blood of our own, full of desire for love,
The flow of unlimited care,
From mother to child
Baring no reverse flows,
Carrying all the litter and remnants on it... Comment - Like
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Mar 30, 2010, 3:11 pm
This blog has come to an end..because the writer's soul had passed away. Comment - Like
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