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Best Poems Written by Sushreeta Sundara

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Through That Window

Lying in an augur's aviary..
Reneging on my virtues,so credulous..
The feying fay being taken to 
bury,
I see things called ambigous.


Slowly fading odour of scantity..
In Attica, end of augustan age.
Wings of Azreal, the martinet 
deity,
I see these, with espied rage.


Hydaes casting spell every 
night..
The abysmal wizard of dark 
kinglet.
Between scylla and cherybdis is 
my sight..
Seeing through the torment 
outlet.


Through that window, with 
arriere pensee..
I see me, the ambling ember
Once alive, now frozen modus 
vivendi..
Promenading with flowing ichor.


Still with each sunshine..


I see hope blazing through..
A jocund scene,hard to miss.
The changing magniloquent 
hue..
Palladium of gamut bliss.....

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Eyes Ever After

Two pair of Eyes, assigned as leads,
by the puissant heart! As per the role had needs.
The play comprised a script of emotion,
and the pair showed utmost devotion.

Though rebellion ushered, but still they quelled,
Unaware of what the fable's future held.
One's defeat was written in the gamble with fate,
and at stake was the other's faith! As bait.

But the pairs were so much versatile,
that they could maintain many expressive profiles.
Legend has it! That once they shared a Paean,
synonym for an unctuous elegy about to wizen.

It's said that!
What they would see was whimsical, minus any frown,
even those sparkling above would come dancing down.
One was surreal and they named it 'Dew' !
but it was a tear drop out of those few.

It all happened ! because........

Once Destiny invited Heart to suggest,
that it had found an end to their existing quest.
It had found the suitable characters,
Who they thought will make their tale to be remembered Ever after.......

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The Narcissist

Turning into an angelic beast,
Here is the ugly Narcissist....
For others! She cared least,
Here's the ugly Narcissist.

When the plot of life got revealed,
She had a role to lead.
Sanguine She, was now so turbid,
Like Sophocles! Hard to get rid.

But it doesn't end here! still some to indite,
the lost rhyme and a will to fight.....
With a lesson, not to hold it with Arms,
Took birth a new Epigram.

Arrival of an elate metre of vicissitude,
came a wave of valedictory for turpitude.
She breathed out of that tearful cyst....
Citherns and Citoles singing "You! No more a Narcissist".


Coffining the corpse of heart,
She ambled on a new start.
Towards Quibla!! Hearkening to a Dole above,
reached a Kingdom, with the blind wind's shove.

On the Schrezo of Hyades,
Condoning the satyr envoy of bliss.
In the elfin's grot ! To meet Her,
Came someone, with a Scepter.

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A Ghost

I am a ghost !
A body without a Soul.
Lost in an illicit memory lane,
awake in the darkness like an Owl.

Because......!

I gave my Soul to the Nutcracker,
thought it would him alive.
But , I forgot that He was a piece of Wood,
and it was all just a blessed vibe.

But now!

Often comes to me a happy smile,
when I see that strange isle.
With Him by my side,
is just a dream with which I still abide.......

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Never Knew

Never knew....

You will ever come my way,
as I remember the spent old days.
My life was kind of dark, and you like bright ray,
Left an impression of an eternal stay.

I met you as a stranger,
and our relationship tend only to the danger.
It became as sharp as tip of a razor,
But now these memories are something to treasure.

Then the Time took such a wise bend !
that we started calling each other as 'Friends'.
Let it be a a storm that could rend,
but for the first time I don't want to myself to defend.

Getting someone as a Friend, is no big deal,
but what matters is to take care of how the person feels.
What I liked in you was your strange way to heal,
and how you made me realize, that these are not reel.

Don't know how to define, 
but I always wished to be pristine.
I am sharing all these feelings of mine,
as I found in you, something more than fine.

Let me tell, without giving a cue,
I regard you as a precious drop of dew.
Want to express more, but words are few,
My composition found a new in you.

Just want to say!

Never Knew..........

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The Day I Died

The day I died,
There was no rest in peace.
Loosing the battle of Life,
couldn't think anymore with ease.

The day I died,
It hurt me a lot.
Ripped apart by Soul's betrayal,
Couldn't imagine any worst.

The day I died,
I wept my heart out.
Till the death of my tears,
no one could hear, it was this loud.

The day I died,
I got so naive.
Leaving the world behind,
I begged for my life.

The day I died,
during my last breath.
With some beautiful memories,
I got lost in an unknown depth.

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Truth To Tell

Lie Lusts Loves,
Tranquility Tempers Trust,
Faith Forgives Fate,
Soul Sacrifices Seldom,
Decisions Deceives Destiny.

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Fall In Love

Fall in Love!
As the wings desire to touch the sky.
But fears it to be the last goodbye.

Fall in Love!
As the tides want a high Ride.
But can get themselves hurt, when there's a rock to collide.

Fall in Love!
As the wind decides to cross the fence.
But be careful! as it can be an offence.

Fall in Love!
As the light touches the land with such grace.
But it can cause fire and wipe out the whole race.

So Fall in Love!
Give it a try!
But sometimes it'd a desert, so dry....

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Amidst the Mist

Amidst the mist, perchance!
The besieged me, accentuates..
gamboling at that ephemeral glance,
The demure Soul for a moment, eluates. 


Defying every dulcet wrath,
with my erstwhile prudent..
eking out, what I ever hath,
ineffable! yet a halcyoninan incipient.


I ride astride now, towards then..
from what is lurking afore,
groping the gossamer, to a glen,
where emollience rise only to inure..

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Everything

Everything with which you are bound,
is actually what only you have found.
Its never too late to realize,
takes time to be called wise..

Everything precious does fall,
to rise next morning, above all.
Try to remember what you learn,
when you have nothing more to earn.

Everything that you ever miss,
why are the ones you always wish..?
We do ! But it never grows old..
a void within always remain untold.

Everything that goes up, loves a down,
try to accept it without a frown..
Before this affair starts, just live,
Your story ends the moment you leave...