Long Ammunitions Poems

I believe that I am..., but I dare ask the question.                        ...

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MR. FRITZ AND BLACK SHEEP  :

Arrival at the clinic,
We're here to fix things.
Where's the the dentist?
This dude tooth's aching,
Thus Black Sheep;
He's not fit for some days.
He returned from London last two weeks.
It's pain's such...

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Their mere weapon was their forbidden courage, hands barren with  no armaments, no ammunitions, marching towards the proud valley of death, dedication born from their sempiternal dreams of a free land. 

Their bare weapon...

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Today 15th August, we are celebrating 
The 67th Independence day of India.



My country
Has yet to witness the glimpse
Of an enchanting flowering season,
When winds would be flowing    
On the rhythms of changing scenes
And...

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Behind the dark walls of the prison,
Hiding my face from all in my vision,
Abandoned by my bosses,the terror leads,
I wait to be hanged for my misdeeds.

Now I look back to think….

Important member of the Al-Qaeeda,I...

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Today, we saw the handwriting of imperialism
On the walls of our democracy
Today, our sovereignty is on the scaffold,
Pilloried by a white supremacist,
Who threatened our country and her people.

Mr Secretary has written a long list
Threatening our...

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In the deepest shadows of life,
we threatened to disappear from inside and die from outside due to an endemic or experimental weapon designed to kill or perhaps a designated terrorist sent for a mission from...

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It was  nineteen ninety nine
a battle was about to begin
between the Indian Army
with the soldiers from Pakistan

My name is Yogendra Singh Yadav
a grenadier awarded the Param Vr Chakra
the highest honour for gallantry
this is how...

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My little Zohra, How are you ? How are you all ? 
Now, festive mood is in the air 
Sister may be decorating your beautiful soft hands
You look so sweet and mother adores sitting near

Yes,...

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The Pride That Worths The Price

Once, there lived an eagle
crowned the war commandant
strong and very energetic
enough its community to secure

Soon came an invading war
the eagle with gang and ammunition
so confident the battle to win
but unfortunate...

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off the top of my head i could say alottle bit bout things better left dead
kinda like the travesties the people for the poeple continue to ongo like tennis to from 
fro and back an...

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Take everything not my writing, amputate my joints, fracture my body but please not my mind, it is in my mind where I live, with no rules, no fear nor regrets, its in my writing...

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They never went to war; they stayed at home
The young, the old, the unwell and the dead
The women who were not allowed to roam
The men who tilled the fields and baked the bread
Some sat in...

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I see a girl running her assets are bouncing around
She's running from the chaos that's happening in town
Hypocrisy and lies are just laying around
To where a well made woman can't hold it down

When a well...

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True desert memories of my time spent in the Libyan desert. (Very early 60's)

The link re. the last senryu gives the details of how a young soldier lost his life by ignoring orders. Not a...

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I dream a kind of world; 
where prevails peace and love. 
I dream ... 

Where nature lives own life 
and the human being, own. 
No way the flowers wither, 
no way the creatures moan. 
Springs...

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Africa my beloved continent
Beautiful and attractive, many
Came as visitors yet their aim was to
Dig gold and platinum
Everyday they dug to reach her belly and they
Flee back to feed their own blood and sold us her...

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The battle is over,
Herald are sent and uncovered.
Elites are deported from the nook and crannies.

Leaders of the war are now demised.
Aggression and oppresion escoted love;
Serendipities of hoity clamour are shoved.
Time came and gone

Overruled by peace...

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Safe Yank
The American was a typical man of his breed
Loving guns and weapons and ammunitions
He had a huge collection of firearms at home
Well over 300 rifles and hand guns of all kinds
From Red China via...

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And it shall come to pass--
A dominance of mighty arms 
will
Throw destructive stones at 
the
Sufferers that rebel.
Knees will plant in the earth
And pleas for mercy will be 
On many tongues.     

In...

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His life was marked by infinite strides, 
Breakable down into a chanted psalm; 
And a doleful hymn after psalters' word, 
Plus a petition to bid the kingdom come.

Keener listeners his recitals yet might hear
In plaintive...

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(My own conversion to English of my self written Bengali poem)

“The divine sword”

The moaning of the people has filled the air
Making the heart heavy;
They have been trapped by vicious person
In the society those who
Produced the...

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Simply Speakingly Sleeping


Reciting poetry in my Zzzzzzzzzzzleep...lol


For I look at the world today
More demons come out to play
Soiled shadows and frustration
Boiling in this insidious incubation

The leechers bite with the parasites
As we slowly loose all are...

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Man strives throughout his life, to gain affliction,
He is a warrior, for his life, not for the nation.
Since birth, he attempts to win positions,
This marks his ambitions to make collision.

Since the very day he takes...

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Let's drop our guns,
and share soda cans.

Let's end terrorism
with stopping religious criticism.

Let's write stories
that embrace minorities.

Let's read books
that drop negative racial looks.

Let's stop poaching,
by doing soul-searching.

Let's protect our environment,
even without the government.

Let’s recycle our ammunitions,
and...

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