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Unlearning Poems - Poems about Unlearning


Unlearning Love
Were you been told about love? That of kindness and purity? Or were you a world learner, Suppressing desires just loving away? With the errant thought of love, Giving and freeing feelings, To erroneous beings of fire; Love has never found form nor source. And frequently soul grasps the habit, Of whispering to the heart what’s love isn’t, But the mind-body spectrum barely knows; Confusing each...

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Categories: unlearning, absence, confusion, dark, deep,
Form: Epic
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All of us have got a lot of unlearning to do, and if this is not accomplished, as a specie we are through....

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Categories: unlearning, education, environment,
Form: Couplet



Unlearning All But You
I never learnt the right way to love, As if there were a formula ensuring success. So now I’m playing it by ear, Picking things up as I go. Without the Sun, should it forget to rise tomorrow, I will learn to live in the shade. And if the Earth grows tired of turning, I’ll learn to lead...

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Categories: unlearning, love,
Form: Free verse
Unlearning Is the Way of Getting Truth
Learning is a process in which lies The power of knowledge but I like to unlearn The art of telling lies and inventing them I do not like to be in an ego trip as it is the biggest lie And merely an idea of feeling good In truth you need not to believe...

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Categories: unlearning, truth,
Form: Free verse
Unlearning
One day, I will walk out of my wounds to stand before the scriptures and kneel before the fire. Why, did I wait for the sun to rise in fractured stasis of dark moon ? My smiling mate ? The rapturous beating of chest by unclenched buds of shame, after you slept with flame, embroiled. Licking the underexposed gems of sins. Satish Verma...

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Categories: unlearning, art,
Form: ABC



Unlearning
Everybody was in hurry to unpack the sins and reshuffle the names of burns, by taking a holy dip in mauve lake. I wanted to defang them. Acid attack had the inversion effect on the expressions. It was an obscene vision unrolling the infant for bleeding an opponent. The procession moved on. Details never came out. Only the flaming bodies, loud thuds and the screaming virgins. This...

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Categories: unlearning, adventure, allegory, angst, animals,
Form: ABC

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