sahara adhikari Poems

my hands are drifted and raised,
palms rotate and fingers are let,
'Let' to give you a last goodbye;
a goodbye - which have make my heart to break,
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Slave
Hopelessly he lies in the street
With his torn clothes and cracked feet,
Giving a glimpse of hated and ignore,
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Definitions are many
sayings are different,
people with different view
For their life they move.
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in my dreams, i saw yellow tulips...
gardens where people share memories,
in my dreams i heard a soft music
people singing together to give common feel
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