RAJ NANDY Poems

** SUNDAYS
As a service man when I was earning
my living, -
Sundays were always very special days
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A WISHFUL THOUGHT!

I can feel that I am gradually getting old,
With frayed senses and withering mould!
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LOVE TRANSFORMED!

All our cravings and longings,
And burning passions of love;
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A MATTER OF THE HEART

What the fond heart desires it doesn’t always
get,
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A PORTRAIT OF A POET
AND PAINTER!
Your face which was a finished portrait once,
Has turned into a sketch of withered and wavy
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(**Continued from 'Medieval Philosophy&Scholasticism'-
on page no.3)

ST THOMAS AQUINAS (1225-1274) :
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**ONE RELIGION
Since God is one and His divinity
prevails,
Why talk of pagans or infidels?
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A FOREST FULL OF TREES

As I entered the rainforest the other day,
Where the trees stood tall and free,
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A MONSOON MAGIC!

During the monsoon months with the sky
bursting at its seams,
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FLY ME TO THE MOON!
Fly me to the moon, despite what
people say,
It is a cold and barren place, where
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