Sarda Mohan
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Me you call Nature’s wonder
When a cascade or a spring slender
Me as a mighty ocean you can see
As morning dew, I can always be.
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A rose in the morning clear,
Greeting you with a smile so dear.
Blooming just to please you,
But the thorn, mind you.
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The autumn wind blew noisily
Over the big, strong tree
The dancing leaf let go its hold
It wanted to see the sea
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There’s a special night – once in a year
To remind when from Heaven came God’s son here.
There are cakes to eat, prayers to say
To the little Babe on his bed of hay.
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Isn’t it proud?
To be out on the border
Facing guns
Smiling at Death
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Caps on stalks stout or lean
Red, white and brown, but never green
On the wall, wood or soil damp
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A sign of goodluck and grace
Never they cease to steal your gaze
Very precious, tiny and light
For ever, sparkling bright
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Joy you brought
with your smile so lovely
Your eyes laughing black berries
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Hand in hand we walked together
Among leaves none bothered to gather
The trees stood bare on either side
Those nests they now did not hide.
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I stood on the roof top
A bright sunny day
I saw them in the far blue space
Those flocks of sheep
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If there were no rains,
Would the roads ever have a wash?
If there were no words,
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You were my inspiration, you were my all
Like you, I can find no other pal.
You filled my heart with happiness
Even thinking of you gives me so much peace
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What if they
Cannot see, hear or speak?
What if they do not have
An arm or a foot
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What’s wrong with a slow pace?
There’s no hurry to reach our homes
We carry them. We save space
No accidents, no traffic jams on our way
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In my memory stand
The visits to my village far away
Its fields and the lovely meadows,
Where life is peaceful and gay.
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A sickle hangs above
Her tiny head that rests
On the soft blue pillow
Waiting to chop it off
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I am an onion pink and plump
I love to roll around and jump
With my rich flavour and my taste
I add joy to every face.
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Little would you remember those days
When they’ve been patient with you,
When they were victims of your anger,
As an adamant little one and now too.
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In our land hidden are many
Hands that work hard for a penny
Hands at the loom all day and night
Weaving a mile long carpet bright
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The Best Poem Of Sarda Mohan
My Life - Yours Too
Me you call Nature’s wonder
When a cascade or a spring slender
Me as a mighty ocean you can see
As morning dew, I can always be.
I come running down from miles afar
Giggling, dancing all the way
Glittering like a diamond or a star
For which is enough, a little sun ray.
I’m the chief in the family of Nature
A friend of the trees, soil and every creature
But from your houses, fields and mills, into me flow
Wastes that have made my quality low.
When on me, oil you spill, I remain mute,
Unable to tell you – Do not pollute
You play holi on me – everyday of the year
Leaving only memories of how once I was clear.
Be not a little more, or a little less
May there be no deserts, no floods
- Always to me, that is your plea
But forget not, without me, never can you be.
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Your poem is short and well composed. I would like to see more of your poems.from now on. Rajaram
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4/25/2024 9:41:48 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Not of a fugitive trend of a true Indian writes but she writes holistically, regain the gaiety to convey for our Mother India.Where else can you find? A lake as beautiful as the Dal Or the world’s wonder – The Taj Mahal Gir forests filled with lion’s roars Or the stretching miles of serene shores The Temple of Konark where sculptures speak.. We know this World then only we know the value our culture a gentle writes but little garrulous