Best Pid Poems

You are my dream lover…
You know exactly when to cheer me;
when to cup my face in your hands
and kiss my eyelids.
I dream you alive whenever I need you.
You rush to my side and comfort me,
brush the tears away from my cheeks,
pulling me closer to you...

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I slash with my sword and I push with my shoulder. Every muscle and every tendon is screaming in agony. I can feel every pressure when my blade makes contact. I’m grunting with passion as I push every extremity to the very breaking point. I...

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MY PHOTOS MY POEMS

This Photo Poem can
be seen on following
URL
Of my Google+ 
https://plus.google.com/+RavindraKKapoor/posts/HUj3ecEhE6r?pid=6050758507406821362&oid=106499143291103075687


THE SUN AND THE DARK
CLOUDS

And finally the dark
clouds 
Engulfed the Sun 
And its beams which
were spreading 
The Light of Love
and Happiness for
all.  

But how long the
dark suspicious
clouds 
Can really stop 
The Sun...

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When Beauty surpasses 

When Beauty surpasses 
The realms of normal visibility and 
It becomes a thing 
Of heavenly dwelling
Then one can see 
The splendors 
Of His colors and grandeur
Even amid the darkness of sky
In every ray of His shine.

Ravindra
Kanpur India 12th July 2013
The Poem is...

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Tea Party

Bright early morning
Courtyard opens to the clear blue unclouded sky
Mourning dove with their cheerful cooing
Lush, crisp, green, grassy, lawn,
Garden flourishes with yellow daffodils, pink lilies, and budding pink roses
Latticework lavish entanglement of sweet fragrant jasmine

My angelic little girl sits on the settee in the...

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SONG OF CLOUDS, 


Song of Clouds Rays and Winds

NOTE: The real beauty of this Song can only be realized when you
see the Photo Poem placed on my page on Google+ as per URL given here. Just copy and paste it on the address box of...

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A small man with strong muscles stands on top of a training mound. He was raised a farmer's son and toiled most days from sun up to sun down in the fields of Azeroth. He was called upon to bring glory back to the land...

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Have  Some Rest  In My Arms  

Photo Poem can be seen on my Google+ page by using following URL:
https://plus.google.com/+RavindraKKapoor/posts/fmZNFMddUA9?pid=6200555328094276834&oid=106499143291103075687


A hand like tree branch 
Was trying to console the Sun 
By touching its forehead  
Like a mother touches its son.  

You...

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Being on time
Almost on time
All my life
Always strife
Making ex cu u ses
Why I am late
Thinking it's stu u pid
When they all wait
Eat the food while it's hot
Please eat the food while it's hot.

(Silent Night)...

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This is ****ing stu
Pid. Why am I doing this?
Five more syllables....

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Beckmann's 'secrets' whispered loud
In Nolde, 'the spiritual' bowed
Kirchner saw a 'vision'-
Kandinsky,'sounds' he could not see
As Klee painted 'poetry' *

Tribute to the Expressinists

* Example of Klee's

http://www.bestpriceart.com/painting/?pid=56406...

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"canine"..."canine"...
"bicuspid"...say "bi-cus-pid"
.
"molars"...aloud, say "mo-lars"
.
...go ahead...sink your teeth 
into the enameled words

use your tongue to roll 
them from cheek to cheek
feel them budding in your
mouth, the very words of 
your mouth sound rising 
from your jaw up to the
timpani of your ear and
into the heart, well...

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I
Ne-
Ver
Want-ed
You to wo-rry a-bout me
I
Am
A-shamed...
Li-tter-al-ly
ig-nored...
so bored
Shar-pen me like a sword
In-ject ink in my blood
I will not cuss..
I will not fuss...
I will not wo-rry...
For, tru-lly
I am true with my-self
I am glued to my low self-i-mage
I am u-gly...
I am not hand-some
Like the rest...
Cuz I tried my har-dest
To...

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There have been so many to even speak about
In this long and so treacherous continuing bout
For too many lives have already been taken
When will we as mankind finally reawaken

Fifty one million five hundred and eighty two thousand
Seven hundred and forty two unborn just in this...

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