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Aradhana Barthare Poem
Unlike a thousand million stars
Enclosed in the universe
So are words
Enclosed in a book
Each page brings a new story
But still some or the other
Remains untraveled and unrevealed
Thousands of lives are led
By a single person alone
As each book gives
Some strength to weaker bones
It is a home for the people
Who are all alone
And for dreamers
It is a lighted dome
Which brings new ideas
And an example for the one
Who really want to try
And get their work done
Changing perspective of the reader
Changing the perspective of an artificial world
Winnowing the dust
From our mind and heart
Keeps people connected
Even when they are apart
Words are the weapon
Words are the cure
But when they get a companion like a book
They become truly pure
A book is an inspiration
For the people who are depressed
And a good friend to share all plans
They make us feel good
As if we are in open
Where no limits are there for imagination
Regardless of wealth
Regardless of past
It will always be there
When a person needs it
No matter whether it is day or night
For in day it is a shadow
And at night
A bright light………….
~ by Aradhana
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Aradhana Barthare Poem
Are you the one
Whom I see in my dream
Or the one
Reason behind my scream
Whenever I think you are just a hokum
You prove me wrong
Making me feel
You are a handy one
Are you the light of my eyes
Or blindness of my life
Whenever I think
I was asinine to choose you
You make me abjure
To give you sanity
Are you a cosy guy
Or an abrasive man
The reason to my astern
Or a surreal plan
I don’t know why
I recite story of our lives
Whenever I think
You are glory of my eyes
You become an anguish of my past…………
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Aradhana Barthare Poem
TI know I can’t touch the sky
But still I wanna fly
Not to have fun
Nor to open my bun
I want to see the pain
Which people experience during the rain
I want to save those birds
Which are always harmed and injured
It’s not my dream
It’s not my aim
But still I want to see
What is name and fame
About which people talk
And show it while they walk
I want to ask them
Where is humanity
Killing animals for fun
Is this humanity
“No” we always learn
I want to preach
What teachers teach
Those are only in the books
But I wish to have those looks
Of nature and wildlife
As it was earlier before fights
Life is a race
And we have to face
The consequences that takes place
Helping others is not a bad thing
These are the manners elders always try to bring
But alas! What we teach
We don’t preach
What a matter of sadness
We’re all full of madness
Running after money like anything
As if it is our everything
I want to warn those who think
To destroy nature and pay it later
We people only brought
Flood and drought
People reap what they sow
No matter upper class or low
Nature is not our enemy
It’s not a foe
Love those who care for you
And respect those who try to do
May not be successful
But is enough
To inspire us
Not to give up
Trying trying doesn’t make any sense
Until we learn from our mistakes
Still there is time
It’s not too late
Otherwise I bet
There will be nothing left…..
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