Category: Poetry
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Poem: Dimensions
Meet me. Straight then left. There is a tea shop, Numbered 93, on street number 40. You like me. And I like Tea. We will go up To the terrace With the wind, We will sway Together. Then we will order food, From the diagonal food counter. You come back, I will give you a…
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Poem : Dark
Yes, I want to be that beggar who sat with plausible feet under the blanket, Who cries and demands a 10 rupee note instead of 1, Yes, I will act likely so you will care, And I will decoy you if you are not going to stop giving me that poison, That smoke.
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Poem : Talks
When I thought of loving somebody, I meant that I will fill him with all my words And all my emotions Because everything else can be faked.
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Poem : Wall
That dilapidated wall has some unused corners, There are no trace of the chalk marks. Rusted, oxygen and water deprived personified wall Has lost its identity And converted to a charcoal.
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Poem : Love
And I still wonder how he tucks me in bed When I am at my lowest. He plays ukulele and sing along, To make me sleep. He also tells me the tale of past Of how we have already swum across the giant ocean Of doubts, fury and emotions By taking all along.
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Poem : I am …
Precisely, I am 12 years of copying and styling 7 years of confusion, 4 years of stubbornness and fun, 2 months of settlement in new city, And now 90 days of emotion.
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Poem : Time
Time, Hey bro!! I know you have the ability to haul me with yourself. But please know that life is more than ticking on clock And getting ready to tick more.
Supriya Sahu 