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I love thee prodigious my innocent fairy
But thou lives south- east of me,
I desired to shed my love on you
But thou lie apart, unattainable!
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. MY FATHER

A baker he is and hard working person
swallowed all pains and shed happiness to me,
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. My Mentor
You are not only my mentor
but a friend, caretaker, well wisher
and above all next to Almighty.
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Unaware I was when at school
What is caste? ? ? ?
Teacher asked, I was bewildered and
Gaze other faces uttering - Rajuput, Manhas,
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Helen might have been beautiful,
Cotton like soft and lips red as rose
But not beauteous as of mine dream girl.
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You said " M' faulty"
But my angel, u might be naughty!
You are kind, generous, amiable
Firm I believe, you are not haughty.
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Gaiety is my companion now
Says " I want to love you, hold me please! "
But this love comes with your affection.
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Heavenly Sorry! !

Heavenly Sorry! it was for me,
As rapped in innocent guilt
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Dear A... I am not pre Raphalite
that made thee immortal like art,

I am not Rossetti who made thee,
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What immortal hands are thine that made painting immortal
You gave life to it,
Seems it trifles now
Not less loveable than
...

He calls himself an administrator but
a man of partial judgement,

He calls himself a best caretaker of students
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I would not be hurt much
IF thou just spake once
I would not fell hideous
If thou has given me a chance
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With Wind's slight quiver,
Like a blade of grass if you lose your ground
Like a pot of clay, if your emotions are weak, not so profound,
Like mirror, if your heart always stays in terror to fall,
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With Wind's slight quiver,
Like a blade of grass if you lose your ground
Like a pot of clay, if your emotions are weak, not so profound,
Like mirror, if your heart always stays in terror to fall,
...

The Best Poem Of Amit Kumar

Love, Not Attainable! ! ! !

I love thee prodigious my innocent fairy
But thou lives south- east of me,
I desired to shed my love on you
But thou lie apart, unattainable!
Thou dazzled like a nymph in sparkling dreamland
Cotton like smooth is thy beauteous hand,
Thy face is sweet and gorgeous like rose
And cheeks flutters like petals of that rose.
I wish you to be my destiny whom I love the most
Give thy hand in mine, see my sacred love the most
Heart ache I lies in thy neighboring nation
Crying out of love to love you the most
Unattainable! Unattainable! Unattainable!

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Nziza Grace 11 March 2016

really interesting in aspects

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