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Devi Maya Pradhan Poem
Love, thou art the Sirius,
the golden pheasant and the rose,
I was gleeful, a little curious
content with whom I chose.
Thou single sight fill me with pleasure
thrilling as a twisty roller coaster ride;
like the glorious shining treasure
demurred was I by thy side.
Thou possessed the bizarre aura,
that made me adhere with thee,
thy fragrant tentamount to flora
got me sink in the insanity.
Let's ignite the love of ours
let it be immortal
we shall rejoice for tranquil hours
with those bountiful chortle.
Copyright © Devi Maya Pradhan | Year Posted 2021
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Devi Maya Pradhan Poem
Love is tentamount to holy eyes,
For the image of peace shall it devise,
There shall bloom the roses of humanity;
Planted with compassion devoid of vanity.
Leaders with greed eyes throw the swords for power,
See not their hungry and meek country suffer,
With triumph in their mind, victims are left trampled on,
Innocent bloodshed, love and peace are gone.
Some altruistic leaders hear the innocent cries,
Who lend not deaf ears and see not with blind eyes,
Dedicated to satiate the hunger,
Lifting the weak making them stronger.
Love is blind for colours that discriminate,
Merely the tranquillity it does disseminate;
Love and peace sits when no caste, creed, race
Are defined with merciful almighty's grace!
Let's sow the seed of love and peace,
Teach children too, we'll reap the fruit of bliss;
Unleashing the era of peace and love,
Serenity shall embrace akin a dove!
Copyright © Devi Maya Pradhan | Year Posted 2022
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Devi Maya Pradhan Poem
Dear daddy
I know you are old but wiser
Knew every meaning of life
You've travelled the trails of hardships
Carried the load of tragedy
Seeking the light of peace
Thus we, the children
Are secured under the roof of bliss
We know not the plight you've gone
The challenges you've encountered
But, how great you are!
Overcame all, revealed the joy,
Thus we, the children
Rejoice in boon of your sweats
We saw the world a beautiful place to live
As your tears are now our laughter
Your sorrow our joy.
Copyright © Devi Maya Pradhan | Year Posted 2022
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