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Best Poems Written by Dk Dk

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Blossom of spring

trees bloom colourful 
Mango gold, berry dark hue,
Blossoms shine the heart.

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What is destiny

We worshiped Gods,
The fields destroyed,
By the monkies,
All the crops are davastated,
By the pigs, peacocks,
And We worshiped Gods,
Wheat standing in the fields,
Thrasted by the hails and rain,
In few seconds, 
And We worshiped Gods,
Insects, rats nimbled the maze,
Graineries have run out of,
Children demand food,
And We worshiped Gods,

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Hail

hail is everywhere
Wheat ears silenced by its sound
farmer's tears now dried

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The rain

The rain,
Pain of farmers,
Devastates crops fully,
Put the farmers in dilemma, 
The pain.

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Season of Love

The spring,
Flowers Magic
Spreads fragrance all around,
Pain of separation pangs hearts,
The Love

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Who made hell within me?

Who made hell within me?
Night was darkest but it,
Did not fill its darkness in me,
All the moons were eclipsed,
Moon light was vanished in me,
Society of human made a moving,
Ever burning painful hell within me.

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Hell and Heaven

I was digging bulbs of garlic, 
In the field full of hedges, 
I heard the chirping of birds, 
Sitting on the trees around me,
Melodious sound of different birds,
Made a unique composition, 
I kept open my ear to the side, 
Of birds, after some moments, 
It put me in deep peace, 
Entered in my brain, 
Soon, the problems pulled me, 
Inside and put me in turmoil in side, 
Once again, I took my attention, 
Outside and kept on the music,
Of birds singing there, making, 
Feeling of heaven, again and again, 
I was swing inside and outside, 
Music of birds and turmoil of 
Problems, making hell withing me, 
Hell of ideas traffic and its rattling sound, 
Was making my mind hell, 
As if, I was in like a pendulum,
Hanging between walls of hell, 
And heaven,

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There I loose my life's plea

I found every day,
Three retirees on the bay,
While going on duty of day,
good bye to me They say, 

They smile with half teeth,
Peeping out from their mouth,
As they are laughing at my mirth,
Of doing work day and night,

They waive their hands to show me,
My destination, to recall me, 
My real place after last knee,
There I loose my life's plea

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Words to You

I have an innocent fellow in me,
I keep it hide from around me.
He has no mind but only a heart,
so pure, so delicate and innocent,
I need to keep it away from all,
world so wicked, intentions of devil.
He needs faith; He speaks the truth,
But around disguised in devil faith,
And You did a dangerous thing.
Assured him as you are his friend,
I opposed you doing so. Be away,
But you dig to deepen your way.
One day, he accepted your promise,
Now I am helpless one day you will hit,
Him hard, He will return to having a chit, 
He will make my life full of despair,
Stress will surround him. I will care.

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Self Destruction

Leaders are worshiped, 
Armies are much hailed,
Weapons are much praised,
And innocent creatures are,
Killed in the streets, in the
Homes, while they are working,
While they are sleeping,
The children's heart full of,
Terror, they are told, we are,
Worrier,  we win the war,
But who tell the preacher,
Wars cant not be won, and
No way, they can be win,
Both side loose, both side
Destroyed, citizen are killed,
Here and citizen are killed,
There, Winners are those,
Who don’t  care, for those,
Their whim must be roar,
Over the dead bodies of,
Innocents, the trees, the birds,
The air, the water, the animals,
The leaders never die in war,
They have power supernatural,
As a common man is taught, 
To remain faithful to system,
To praise the ways of system,
To speak up to limits of system,
To praise the armies, to bow to
Money hoarders. 
But all are the gestures inherited 
Desire of creatures to destroy
Themselves,
Humanity seems tired of living,
Perhaps plans for departing,
And submerge in nothingness,