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Sumedha Anand Poem
The touch of a mother I long,
The hug of a father I trust
The words of a lullaby sung like a cuckoo song
I want to hear them again!
Take me to my parents, to the heaven of love
To love them one last time
Hug me,O death, for I'm not so tough
I want to see them again...
So hard you be so be my lord!
But take me to them one last time
Take me to my parents my love, my life, my god
I want to live with them one last time...
Take me, take what stops you?
Take me, take my life, my breath
And if that does not suffice, then take the entire world too
Please, give them to me again!
Just one last time...
Just one last time...
Copyright © Sumedha Anand | Year Posted 2014
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Sumedha Anand Poem
It’s a dot in the sky
Or is it …
The queen of the heavens
The youthful princess
On whom shall never descend the
Wrinkles of old age
Her gait as smooth as feathers on silk
And yet so swift
The sky is her bed
And the heaven her field
And yes her robe that quietly
Sweeps by
And her adornment of the stars
And the dress of clouds
O beauty,
What lies behind thy glittery eyes?
Haven’t you been in the dark for long
But days of colour and black you have seen
But stood quiet for ever so long
Now open up my love, my life
Now pour out all the wisdom you got
And behind the slender body
Is the pain of perhaps of being alive
Come back in the dark sky you dawn
Come back and be the moon of the night sky
Copyright © Sumedha Anand | Year Posted 2014
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Details |
Sumedha Anand Poem
It’s a dot in the sky
Or is it …
The queen of the heavens
The youthful princess
On whom shall never descend the
Wrinkles of old age
Her gait as smooth as feathers on silk
And yet so swift
The sky is her bed
And the heaven her field
And yes her robe that quietly
Sweeps by
And her adornment of the stars
And the dress of clouds
O beauty,
What lies behind thy glittery eyes?
Haven’t you been in the dark for long
But days of colour and black you have seen
But stood quiet for ever so long
Now open up my love, my life
Now pour out all the wisdom you got
And behind the slender body
Is the pain of perhaps of being alive
Come back in the dark sky you dawn
Come back and be the moon of the night sky
Copyright © Sumedha Anand | Year Posted 2014
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