Sudhanshu Shekhar

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Broken pigeon is my soul,
Unused not saved from devil,
Magic sticks from stars are high,
But I complete with the broken pigeon,
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The moon asked to golden book,
Don't follow me in the afternoon,
At that time i am sleeping,
You were bold and italic writing,
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No one imagine,
I have imagination of tree on earth,
And whose shadow is an art,
Grown the tree,
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Me- Hello, who are you?
Other- i am love. Messaging you a good love. The magic of love. Love is in the air. Floats and flies to heaven. I am the learner of love. Love completes my soul. And give my life to a joy.
Me - Only joy.
Other - Yes only joy.
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A clean place,
Like the butter box,
While eating,
And doing other things,
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Some one whom I don't believe?
It was a guess, i about to be,
Many paper I had written,
Of course it is a computer rule of high language,
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My little fish is ill,
Her temperature is very high,
She has no doctor,
But she has some divine power,
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Dark game,
It began with the jam,
How about love,
It's OK but there is a game,
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Cloud, air and clock of sand,
All were smiling and it was waist,
My nick name no one knows,
It was 1 o'clock and the rain,
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it is here very much time to hear tale,
but every tale ends with meaning of velocity,
the earth has gravity,
But earth flower has only smell,
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I saw her but was in dim,
I like her but like the scene,
That was my first hunt,
Of beautiful queen,
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Long, long ago,
There was a river,
It was silent, pure, and sublime,
Where It lives a fish?
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The day and the rotation of earth,
The pen and the paperwork,
The flowers and the irrigation of water,
The birds clock and return of evening,
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Pomp and Domp were two water shark,
The time of present and past,
They were in the water,
But optionally they were real,
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All it was super, me the vurble, looking for game,
Small tortoise, small window, small cards,
Ladies flower, be the lover,
Poem window, fairy lover,
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Long, long ago,
There was a prince,
His power was in a Pearl of fairy,
Which was kept in paradise,
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Being a small creature of earth,
I am a rat,
The rat empire,
And a dim light in night inside a hole habitat,
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The Best Poem Of Sudhanshu Shekhar

Broken Pigeon

Broken pigeon is my soul,
Unused not saved from devil,
Magic sticks from stars are high,
But I complete with the broken pigeon,
That never joins my soul and my soul cry.

One day onemagic stick fallen from stars down on earth,
I have a tubelight lamp for night,
But when I took the magic stick of stars from earth,
My broken pigeon joined and my soul joy.

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