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Best Poems Written by Jepranshu Aganivanshi

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The Creativity

'Creativity,
isn't an educational 
activity,
neither it arrives
instantly,
nor it's an outcome of
agility,
it's a simple process
involving complex
and conscious 
effort with
honesty 
and nobility;
Consistency,
is pretty important,
but selectivity
and reactivity
are the constant content;
for being consistent,
makes one stagnant
in this forest of serpent,
being dynamic and open
is a powerful weapon,
for realising the distinct ability,
which is known for its nativity,
to walk towards the roads of 
progressivity and festivity.'

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My Nose Knows

The street was rolling,
with dumps of dumping,
lying,
here and there, 
there and here,
I was going somewhere,
when I cited the above
and the below affair,
I saw people with masks,
but no-one really was
concerned about the equation,
which is in a mode of acceleration.
People were living in dirt and dust,
as if all their desires are flushed,
My destination resembled
& my mind got crumbled,
because, 
It isn't just my nose who knows,
senses are just senses,
and they functions
without any disparities.'

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The Favorite Son

'Incapability,
has often been termed  to as
probability;
irresponsibility,
is responsible for
the unavailability
of the knowledge
of invisibility,

Adaptability,
has its benefits,
but in this world
of artists,
a capable human
is one,
who want to become
the favorite son,
get all things done,
with a feeling of
love, affection 
& compassion,
keeping his eyes wide open,
while realizing the fact that,
he's neither a ruler or a king
in this creation, which continuously
sings the songs of glory 
& supremacy
of the Almighty,
working to make work,
all the lives,
theories
& stories.'

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Fool Me Twice

'At an altitude
of nearly half the magnitude,
of Mt. Everest, 
I closed my eyes,
& saw our existence from close,
sparkling the current,
it got faded then after a moment,  

I urged the Almighty, 
whats there behind the scenery,
I know its not that easy
privilege me with that courtesy,
for it,
you may fool me twice or thrice,
but someday you'll offer me
the right dice,
the day length may vary,
but that day, I'll feel airy.’