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Bikram Singh Poem
Faink siyahi, ki inqlab likhunga,
tere zulam o sitam k hissab likhunga
kalam e iman se naya aagaz likhunga
maut ka darr nahi,
Chithdo me udda do,
har katra e khoon se,
Insaaf likhunga .... ki inqilab likhunga
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The days spent with you
the nights with ur dreams
were the real soulful moments
It was you , it was me ..
No no, it was you n only you
'me' was irrelevant
In the freshness of air
in the calmness of sky
in the coolness of river
in the brightness of moon , it was you
Chirping of birds
fragrance of flowers
poetry and epic .... was you ..
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Careful husband/cheerful wife
great understanding/happy life
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Can't share my grief my sorrow
that doesn't mean m emotionless,
or my feelings are hallow.
my heart too weeps,
roars in pain,
eyes goes dull
bitterness flows in vein ...
thou call me egoistic,
but m desperate,
oh ! its my atitude
no no unable to express
and hesitate
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Rapist, raped the body
Society, there After, raped her soul
her mind .
Deep her conscious,
proved her guilty .
forced to suicide
Labeled her filthy ...
that's duality
dead & patriarch,
hypocrite society .
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your breath is my soul
you are the only reason for my whole ...
without you , who m I ?
without you, even i cant die
you, the 'I' in me...
you, the sky in me ....
my salvation, my "last day" are you ...
my faith ,my "mine" you .....
(Mine - my I-ness is you)
© ßíkräm Singh
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You don't need to pretend
I knw whu u are
I knw wht u are
So wht if u cm up wid many new faces,
Change ur name
But the fragrance of lov cnt b hide
Ma heart cn feel u,eva frm machine tools
May b u cn befool oths,
But not this stupid ... As m alwayz ur stupid
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I got a friend..
Who loves every rose,
but I must share
she herself, a rose..,
she herself is a rose..
Slender, stemy body
and a beautiful nose,
she herself, a rose.
Lips, rose petals,
having dew drops
ears ,woodrose
she herself,a rose.
Eyes sparkles,
with a glittering pose
she herself, a rose.
Pink beauty,
seduces with her... fragrance,
where eva she goes
she herself, a rose
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I am oppressed,
suppressed,
enslaved,
robed and raped.
was thrashed,
insulted and killed.
but I am alive,
by my conscious,
I won't surrender,
and compromise
don't they know?
Who am I ?
I AM _conscious
and conscious never die____
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NATION WILL NEVER FORGET
GOVT. SPONSORED 84 SIKH GENOCIDE
IT WILL ALWAYS REMAIN IN OUR HEART ,
LIKE AN UNHEALED INJURY,
LIKE KARBALA
IT BOOSTS US A NEW ENERGY
NEW ENERGY FOR SIKH NATION
TO STAND , IRON WALL AGAINST OPPRESSOR
TO FIGHT UNTO DEATH FOR FREEDOM
FREEDOM, THAT IS LYING DEEP IN OUR HEARTS
FREEDOM TO LIVE
FREEDOM TO FAITH
FREEDOM TO VIRSA
FREEDOM TO FULL FILL THOSE WISHES ,WHICH ARE ALWAYS IGNORED BY DICTATORIAL APPROACH
SIKH ,NAME OF DEDICATION
SIKH,NAME OF DETERMINATION
SIKH,NAME OF ENCOURAGEMENT
WILL FIGHT UNTIL THEIR LAST BREATH FOR HUMAN CAUSE , HUMAN DIGNITY & EQUALITY .
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