Madhuri Sawant

Don’t display my eyes,
Don’t display my hair,
Don’t display my teeth.

Mirror Mirror
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Only to please his deity,
He had performed rituals the entire night,
He had bath in the holy river of Ganga,
To get away from his misdemeanor.
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What am I dreaming for?
When each new day,
My dream is new with age,
What is it that I am just dreaming?
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Yesterday night I lay awake in my bed,
Spotting the few drops of water on my window pane,
Wondering how water can float on sheet,
As tiny little droplets flowing easily on the thin piece,
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At night I had been glancing in my balcony,
How beautiful the moon was,
The entire dark sky lit with the gleam of mine,
How pity I didn’t get a chance to spot it in my on the go life,
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A road divides into two paths,
One goes to hell, one goes to heaven,
To those who believe hell or heaven doesn’t exist,
Both roads are one and the same.
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Collage of different form can be glued together,
To create a whole new art,
An indeed, magnificent art.
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What sort of conversation is this?
Which has got no meaning to it?
Little bit of disapprove, little bit of approve.
With a high pitch, with a sense of truth to it.
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Can mind ever stop worrying?
Can heart ever stop missing?
Can legs ever stop running?
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A tiny seed grows into beautiful plant,
A beautiful plant turns into a bunch of trees,
Trees together become park.
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In a crowd full hall,
My mind is beyond the wall,
Doors are closed, but windows are opened,
For my thoughts to reach sky so tall.
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They say humans are the free living life form on this planet,
Dominant among the entire creature,
But little did they know that humans are slaves to themselves.
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They say humans are most civilized from all kinds,
But every dog knows how to follow his superior kind.
Ants know how to toil for food,
And cat knows how to be good.
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Life is a moving picture
Which we tend to overlook,
Picture is a frozen image of life
Yet we waste substantial time finding happiness in it,
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Hope is the best road,
Faith is the best driver,
To get out of the tunnel
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Lost in the woods of space,
Don’t know what to search for,
Can’t understand where to race for,
Thoughts need to be cleared.
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Love can’t be changed to hatred.
Love could only give a cue about anger.
Yet anger has its own love.
Love has its own magic in healing the wound of hatred.
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Don’t you ever consider me?
As a weaker one,
I can cook for my family
I can work for my family
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Earth is my shell,
My soul protected by mine body
I am the center point of my earth.

My Imagination is reflected to back to me,
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The place smells of fresh lavender
Where no dust surrounds the location.
The home is a soothing place of comfort,
Where disagreement is not an option.
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