Best Famish Poems

Somehow you found yourself wide awake 
Not lonely but unsure of what to do 
Your other half is sound asleep and dreaming away 
You yourself...

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UNDER THE FATHER LAND
 We serve under the father land
 In huminity we render 
 Selfless services in cosmopolitanism 
 In peace-less and troubless downtown...

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Can't empty bowls be filled with rice each day?
Whatever ever age, gender, color, or creed
That mankind’s dire hunger be swept away,
Not by crumbs when wheatfields...

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Dreaming

A king of once dreamed about cows, of which some were fat and others lean.
 If you are like me, you often forget your dreams;...

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Dislikes

Blow  dislikes in the aired balloon
Soar high and high in firm alone
Space even will not greet you fool
Why are you behind in the childhood...

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Don’t blink
Don’t dare
Dare to love
Dare to hate
Hate the weak
Hate the strong
Strong hold
Strong arm of the Law
Law of gravity
Law of time
Time to change
Time to hear
Hear the...

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Hunger inflicts,
And thirst oppress.
The tongue succumbs-
To mouth’s barrenness.

I hear the drums of famish,
And feel the heat of the throat.
The muscles grow thin-
For famine predominates.

Hmm! the...

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I want, what is to be 
I want, what should happen 
I need and want all that is around me 
but i am starved 
I...

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I left you all day with fear
A wounded hear with a cruel blemish
Seeking for a healer
Tormented against strong will.
My whip welcomes you home all day
and...

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Whether passing a ball through the air or a peg on ice,
the execution thereof is much like the game of life.
It is also akin to...

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Hey, son, Mom is outside,  
     so I'm off to cook for myself a bowl of sumptious mee...

She is the...

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Righteousness does deliver us from the 
jaws of death, the Lord will not suffer 
the soul of the righteous to famish, the 
Lord feeds us...

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BECAUSE I LOVE HER

Because I love her,
I gave my heart to her
I battled my thought
And wrote a poem for her.

Because I love her,
I traded my...

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FEAST OF BEAUTY

I thought humans don't eat humans
and bands don't break bands

But your beauty is eating me up - Cannibalism. 
Sheer barbarism and "taboolism",
Not empathic...

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THE DEVIL dreads THE INTROVERT

A metonym 
of metonymy,
Introvertishly 
devilish.
Never gets

word famish,
eruption of moods
heated-up in solitary;
Sudden upheaval

wrecks a show.
Even
Devil quivers,
Pampering
the introvert,
Mute saturation 

of ambiance, even
Silence shivers;
Seismic...

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