Anuradha Goswami Poems

That dreadful night…everything was so still,
And the ground was barren; the threat it tried to pronounce…..
Slept the folks unaware of the grave peril,
Unaware that nature had drawn its swords.
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How beautiful it is
Here this moment
When I don't have to care;
Bare on my being
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It's in the curve of the smile,
The twinkle in the eyes,
The goodness in the air and
The feeling of being alive;
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