Ashly Raju

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Earth rises from
The fear of darkness
To a glowing dawn.
Its each dawn is a tenderly dream.
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2.

Eyes blaze like the moon
In the darkness of incarcerated feelings
Like the gush of wishes
Eyes glow in the day like the sun.
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I waited to see
My reflection in you
My eagerness reached the sky.
As the day passes
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I hate,
I don't like
What does this means?
Whom do you dislike?
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The dream was awakened
And there began the throb.
The heart throb blow
To the vale of lullaby.
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The fog that enlaces
The lofty peaks
Shows its amiability.
The butterflies and bees
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As the Shell

Dreams to have a pearl in it,
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തമസ്സിൻ ഭീതിയിൽ നിന്നും

സ്നിഗ്ദ്ധമാം കിനവുമയി
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Dazzled by the sizzling beauty
Of butterflies
I plodded through
Th saloon of the flowers and flies.
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The season of snowfall and
frozen flowers of winter
had stepped on the gateway
by saying goodbye.
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11.

Say, say the need of war

To the prey of wars.
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12.

Reality is a paper
That is going to be torn.
It is easy to hear
As tearing the paper.
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13.

Life is the silt
Found on the shore of the sea.
Life is mixed up
With a lot of sands and stones.
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The darkness was flowing
From the sky to the world.
It's reflection reached the threshold
Of every living hearts
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The love and concern

Of parents are waste
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A girl runs and plays with her friends.

Happiness was flowing through her,
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With the sparkle experience
Of the warm abdomen,
I was napping in the gentle, silky womb.
All forced me to turn
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By creating brutish atmosphere
Blood thirsty villains
Even if, the blood dripped
To the ground,
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She lost,
Her babe departed from her.
The quick division
Wounded her,
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In night, the moon sheds the light.

Its moon light spreads a lot of
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The Best Poem Of Ashly Raju

Lament Of Love

Earth rises from
The fear of darkness
To a glowing dawn.
Its each dawn is a tenderly dream.
The earth’s bosom gleams
As of the mother.
Heart,
That ablaze to
Satisfy the thirst
In the vein of the children,
Who fixed their root in you.
Why do you spate thy holy tears?
Why does your living soul withers?
Oh mother,
We are brutal and rude.
Your quintessence is being
Imbibed by us.
You, the earth lament through
The notes of the lakes and rivers,
Din of the drizzle,
Bluster of waft.
Why you are not being heard?
Why you are not being understood?
Even though Mama
You are drawing
Each iota of life of yours
To enrich the honey
In the lips of your progeny.
They never knew your moan
They never see your wriggle
Their eyes never strikes
On your face,
The dark pallid clouds
That reveals your face.
Why Mom
Why didn’t they give you?
Oh altruist,
I wrapped you with question
But not to denature thy life.
Only since I have the pain
That your throb
Is being nagged.

Ashly Raju Comments

D Priyanka Singh 22 September 2017

You are a poet of excellence at such tender an age. Your poem inspires a reader to become a poet. Thanks Ashly.

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Kalam Azad 21 July 2014

You are a genius poet and So nice poem

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Doug Bentley 10 April 2012

you're a genius! wrapped in butterfly silk.

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