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Ruchin Mandiwala Poem
The pseudo alacrity that he is callow,
Lacking emotions, maturity shallow,
Ignorance ammassed, adulthood fallow,
When summarizing vices, all but hallow!
Writing about the footprints of Marriage,
The opposite sexes' ultimate courage,
Bestowed hatred, ransacked heritage,
Frankness kicked for a conventional adage!
Writing boldly about the bold profession,
Of the vexed fair sex, the last option,
Me, shooed away in the biased election,
'Remain in your limits', the unanimous admonition!
Describing the instincts of a teen,
His wild thoughts, crave obscene,
'Too young to know', advice harsh and mean,
Empathy, curiosity, the unvalued beings!
Generation of young writers,ought to be recognized,
Share of the wrinkles, not to be aggrandized,
Opposing the latter has never been our prize,
Judge us by candidness, a feeling of Paradise!
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God-given Package, I'm weak,
Strong mentally, but matters physique,
Endure insult, to haughty meek,
Urchin servility, the reluctant beak!
Fury pressurized, wrath submerged,
Luck withdrawing, ego gulped,
Jealousy fostered, though sanity burped,
Bearing, enduring, a character developed!
A violent being develops indside,
Emerging obscene, nothing to abide,
The silent sacrifices, virulent when unified,
The two beings characteristically colide!
The meek ogre, that's an identity,
The vulnerable resistance, that is tenacity,
Antagonistic personalities, that is duality,
Accepting presence, a reticent alacrity!
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A life engulfed in tensions,
Someone kicking at the iinfra of our mansions,
Such a juncture is horrible indeed,
To suffer and pass out is'nt a feasible deed!
Someone hammering at your sensitive senses,
Progression of confidence losing its hopeful
chances,
Piercing needles at unexpected places,
Are very common the melancholy faces!
Tears, Tears, Tears, tear off the yearned nears,
Here, Here, Here, are reared the worst fears,
Fate, Fate, Fate, why did you turn so brutal?
Life, Life, Life, show some soothing miracle!
Every night has a sparkling morning,
Each celebration has its succeeding mourning,
Diamonds after urchin are here we yearning,
Hats off to ones succeeding after an internal
burning!
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