Suresh Kumar Poems

That it first seemed a harmless march
of soldiers of an unknown hue
and they had their intent hide from view
and seemed just need they a rest after all.
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The withered passion
Passionate are my nostalgic sentiments
As I am striving to feel the passions I had
Rather sudden was my passions bound by you
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May there be times when souls find themselves
languishing in the clutches of binding misfortunes
which might strip them off their precious peace
and leave them grappling under their mighty hold
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In one of the streets of London
Quite cold and foggy in the night
Everybody had seemed long left it
Not a single vehicle and not even people moving around
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I did grope along the alleys of life which were misty enough
with the burning yearning that I felt at the bottom of my heart

At times I wondered whether such a thing ever exist
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Always you use terror to secure your comfort
Always you use terror to secure your privilege
Always you use terror to secure your interests
Always you use terror to secure your money
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