Best Anjali Poems
Snake Ownersnakes-owner
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poet-mrs.anjali denandee , mom
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i am a snakes-owner…..
i catch snakes from here and there….
by my own-hands……..
i am very-expert……
i live in a village-corner…..
to my snakes , i take too-care………
i put , in bamboo-baskets……..
give to these , milk…
all drink it………
on many-ways……
i show the dance of the snakes……..
many people...
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Categories:
anjali, death, fear,
Form:
Prose Poetry
ForeverPoet - ANJALI DENANDI ,MOM
“ FOREVER “
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THE SUN GIFTS RAYS……………
THE LOTUS SEES AND SEES THE SUN………….
DAYS AFTER DAYS…………….
THE RAINDROPS DANCE ON IT ,
IT FEELS WITHOUT ANY HEART-BEAT;
BEES ENJOY...
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Categories:
anjali, devotion,
Form:
Prose Poetry
I Sendi send ................... copyright-poet-mrs. anjali denandee , mom .................................................................................. hey ! you ! the falling-dry-leaf !......... you come down ....... with beautiful artistic movement........... you are too-free................ you leave .............. your past tree......... it is the rule of the nature.......... the ending is must of...
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Categories:
anjali, garden, poems,
Form:
Prose Poetry
The Enigmatic IndianAn enigmatic Indian beauty from Delhi
Told me that her first name was Anjali
I gave her all my cash
Seven goats and an ass
Then took them back for she was really a fellow
(6th in Contest; Indian Giver by Destroyer Poet)...
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Categories:
anjali, funny
Form:
Limerick
Her EyesHer Eyes
(Based on Photo no. --- ps__JT76945.jpg)
Your lovely brown eyes,
In love of which one dies,
They have got something tempting,
And I may be attempting,
From my dream, to rise…
Your sweet black dress,
Makes me crazy more or less,
I can make you out in queue,
And I can’t live without...
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Categories:
anjali, husband, love, passion, romance,
Form:
Limerick
Lovely-BoatPOET-ANJALI DENANDI,MOM
Lovely-boat
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My boat;
Float and float…………..
From my throat,
I create and create……………..
Just before sun-set;
The birds return in their nests,
For taking rest;
I am on my lovely-boat;
And see and see all……….
Oh ! the nature ! you are above all !
Again and again,you call and call…………
So I come back...
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Categories:
anjali, boat,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Flying DreamsCOPYRIGHT-
POETESS- mrs . anjali denandee,MOM
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FLYING-DREAMS
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my silver-colour-kite……..
it’s weight is too-light……..
it is shining by the too-bright……….
noon’s sun-light……….
it reaches too-high………
on the sky-colour-sky……..
it likes to fly and fly………………..
the joy of free-air…………
of it ,I take care…………
but , it moves , with the thinking of don’t care…………
it has many dreams…………
but not...
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Categories:
anjali, dream,
Form:
Prose Poetry
The Rainy SeasonTitle of the poem: The rainy season
Poet: Mrs. Anjali Denandi(MOM)
Rain……..rain………..rain………….rainy-season…………
Oh! The little-girl! Dear! No tear!
Don’t cry!
Darling! Hi!
I shall gift you, the teddy-bear.
Rain……..rain………..rain………….rainy-season…………
The teen-ager! Hey! You, the lady!
Don’t cry! Stay steady, in mind and your own-body!
Aahhaa!..........Tragedy…………….!
You have lost your parent,
In clouds, for aero plane-accident;
………..recent……………
Rain……..rain………..rain………….rainy-season…………
Hello! The...
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Categories:
anjali, poems, rain,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Ever-Unknown-Mind At That TimePoet, ANJALI DENANDI ,MOM
EVER-UNKNOWN-MIND
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i know,
that i have a mind;
but ,i do not know,
it's particular-place;
where is it ?
in brain, in heart or.......
where....................
i do not know,
it's proper-address;
who can say ?
i ask it;
i am DE.
why ,the...
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Categories:
anjali, poetry, universe,
Form:
Prose Poetry
One DayONE DAY
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COPYRIGHT-POETESS-MRS. ANJALI DENANDEE,MOM
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one day.......
a summer - mid - noon..........
a man goes to a shop............
from his house.........
he asks,...........
'' hey ! you ! the shopkeeper !.........
please! say , .........
''what is the cost of a green-raw-coconut ? ''..........
the shopkeeper says,.......
'' rs. 50 ; ''...................
then the man...
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Categories:
anjali, best friend,
Form:
Prose Poetry
The SageTHE SAGE
COPYRIGHT-POETESS-MRS. ANJALI DENANDEE,MOM
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i am a sage........
i live in a village.......
111 , years is my age........
i sleep under the stars rays.......
i create my poetries , under the sun rays.....
i enlighten me , by it, phase by phase ........
the sun says,……….
‘’ hey ! you !...
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Categories:
anjali, devotion,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Poems of the Nature1. THE STORM
COPYRIGHT-POETESS-ANJALI DENANDI,MOM
The storm - from where, it comes
Why - comes, it ? Where, it goes ?
When - it came first ?
Forever it goes and comes
Has it any good effect ? Who knows ?
Destroy ! Just destroy !...
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Categories:
anjali, nature,
Form:
Prose Poetry
EyesPARALLEL
COPYRIGHT-POETESS-MRS. ANJALI DENANDEE,MOM
In an airy spring afternoon-
I float by my little boat, on river-
Smiles, on sky, the silent moon-
I gift it my loving-look, from very far!
Waves touch my feet,...
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Categories:
anjali, how i feel,
Form:
Prose Poetry
The Peace-LoveCOPYRIGHT-POETESS-MRS. ANJALI DENANDEE , MOM
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THE PEACE-LOVE
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hey ! you ! the fire-fly !........
you love to fly and fly.....
the night becomes satisfied .......
when you flies and flies.......
with your light.........
only for the night .......
the stars arise.......
with light..........
but those are too-far........
so the night is not satisfied by them.......
you are...
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Categories:
anjali, beautiful, good night,
Form:
Prose Poetry
My MadnessCOPYRIGHT-POETESS MRS. ANJALI DENANDEE,MOM
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MY MADNESS
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I run behind of a fox at the evening in the forest , alone…………..
then it enters in it’s shelter…………..
I can not see it then…………………
I stop then…………..
stand near of it’s shelter……………
and I shout then,like it’s tone……..
yes,it’s tone is my wellknown…………
hook – ka...
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Categories:
anjali, happiness,
Form:
Prose Poetry