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Srinivethaa Rajakrishnan Poem
oh! my salt house,
i cannot assure
that you are in the color of azzure!
just loitre around
and stole our heart
to play with thee !
don't you feel sorry to kill us?
but i feel for the way we pollute
forgive us, and accept as friend
please not as fiend!
Copyright © Srinivethaa Rajakrishnan | Year Posted 2013
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Srinivethaa Rajakrishnan Poem
oh! my salt house,
i cannot assure
that you are in the color of azzure!
just loitre around
and stole our heart
to play with thee !
don't you feel sorry to kill us?
but i feel for the way we pollute
forgive us, and accept as friend
please not as fiend!
Copyright © Srinivethaa Rajakrishnan | Year Posted 2013
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Srinivethaa Rajakrishnan Poem
hurdles - a bunch of needles poking us,
to make us hitch our wagon to a star,
makes us to be sure of ourself; and
pats us to vie for romp to victory
hurdles finds where the shoe pinches,
now i am not a shrinking violet,
as for me passing hurdles is
like taking candy away from baby
life without hurdles is baby without soul,
life with hurdles is welcome of bed of roses,
so i started to embark on new things -
without idling my time in freeting about HURDLES
Copyright © Srinivethaa Rajakrishnan | Year Posted 2021
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