Best Condole Poems

“Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. 
Today I am wise, 
so I am changing myself.”
Rumi

In a world where ego still...

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Sitting beneath the stellar awning
Humbly, shall I comemmorate
Before the sun, creeps in crawling
Every star shall I dedicate
To you, My Love; Look at the skies
For you,...

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God shrouded the universe in darkness.
Is there a human or divine side to blackness?
The young dictum's star shines brightly here.
I dream when I look at...

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 Continued from Part 1 

The forgery of Multitudes between the Silhouettes
(and discarded cigarettes,
neath the haunted parapets)
mock my lonely echoed steps
    ...

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The nation in question is a world largest oil exporter
It citizens is be deprived of what she has
Involuntarily long queues from night 
In petrol stations...

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NEW  GANGA
                      [Written...

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I contemplated, trying desperately to recall, 
when I'd changed and my humility took a fall.
Wondering how I managed to be so greedy
instead of thinking of...

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Life is like a piano
White keys are good moments of life
Black keys are bad moments of life
Both keys when played together gives sweet music
No one...

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There is light but darkness
It is cold but hot
Send down the rain
Because, it is wet but dusty. 

It is sunrise but sunsets
It is winter but...

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PHONEY BALONEY

They said:
"We've come here from head office, to help you reach your quota 
It's a selfless act on our part and we're going to...

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I   danced   around the circle how graceless i am
The tones i used to sing was no longer mine
Food id like to...

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Alone was I without condole nor ease.
Indebted to the world was only me-
My parents taken too young from disease, 
but rich in hope and faith...

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They’re sweaty and they’re soupy
Outrageous, and moody
They’re all together fruity
The Phantoms family
Their house is a soup bowl
Where people come to condole
They really are a hell...

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On a chilly night
I miss the sunlight
Hopeless sun left me behind
Like a torrent passed by
My body frosty
My heart icy
Life in deep darkness
Life of featureless
I condole...

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Blowing out the candles on my cake 
I muse with the music of this mortal sphere. 
And congratulate and condole at once; 
The agony and...

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