prashant shaurya

She had the color of dusk
on her bonny bright face
and her voice had a husk
with a sensuous trace....
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Each day when sun rises at dawn
and on their perch the sparrows tweet
heavenly pearls roll down my lawn...
Each day when sun rises at dawn
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One evening when the sun was low
I strolled down the road below
and deep in thoughts that had a flow
tried to recover the golden glow....
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There is an aim
I vie to achieve
there is a dream
I die to live...
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Much before spring
when the dry leaves fall
the bare brown branches
gave me a call....
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I break at times
and sing the rhymes
rhymes that raise
feelings divine....
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Do you feel a crisis nowadays
yes, the one I didn't in my age
and at once comes the reply
resources have all gone dry
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Where are the days
when they were all mine
and i had those toys
at eight or late nine..
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You have plans for it or not
but it comes your way
you have desires for it or not
but it comes your way
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In the night
when moon's white
I see creatures
very bright...
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Oh poor thing! i can see you though
facing the agony that others don't know
with no dream alive in those swollen desperate eyes
except the ailing belly's hope of some inflow...
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when silence of the seas
imbues the mind's surface
despite all the pains borne
we drown deep in solace...
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Within the heart where vibrant waves
rise and fall to ocean's test
Many ships through reflected light
steadily steer till they are blessed....
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It was the month of october
with piousness in its air
and the weather so humid
when on 12th he was born
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Why did this happen to me
is a question i ask repeatedly
that why do i live in pieces
for the sake of searching the pieces
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He was a bloke, at heart a folk
he saw a girl and fell in love
he liked her for she was like a dove
so pure and divine
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Millions come and millions go
over the bridge which underneath
that lone river does flow..
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He sauntered by on the road
that took him away from his board
hiding his feelings fathom deep
And ensured time and again
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From the scent of roses
that she carries along
I stealthily do whiff
and my heart goes on song
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Will you ever feel
The way I do
Will you ever know
That I love you....
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