Alex David Poems

I woke up this morning,
much to my amusement
the clouds were gone.
As if its never gonna come,
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A start with thou grace,
showered by the sun.
An epic. The life's being described
of us and life that's yet to come.
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Mother earth has provided us enough to smoke,
you throw the seeds and it grows like weeds.
This is the land of Mother Ganga,
What is there in smoking Ganja?
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Desire, is what they say
That needs to be killed,
For we have sorrow
That kills. Oh! It pains.
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Who can stop a bird from flying?
Who can stop a child from crying?
Who can stop a man from dying?
I would like to crush this pen,
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I know you have your worries
and I too have my sorrows,
so till the time we are together,
lets not, all these make us bother.
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With me it cries, my sweet innocence,
With me it burns, my self belief,
With me it fears, my bravery,
With me it shouts, my will that's free.
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Thou art, so beautiful,
and thou eyes, so pure.
Your charm, thats blissfull,
of this, I am sure.
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Seems like it was just yesterday, that we met
stealing moments of joy, that would never fade.
From life so busy, where time flies like a jet.
Battling our way, through all, all that we hate.
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The holes in the world it chews,
its roots within our grave.
Probes in the dark muck,
the beast is happy for the scared.
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