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Madan Mohan Upadhyay Poem
The true meaning of friendship ,
use to come.
when we would have fenced with
exacerbated adverse some.
That time we thought,
a partner, fellow to be within life.
The time friend comes forward ,
make friend freed from adverse type.
Paradigm of which,
is only true friendship.
Maintain position,
above all bloody relationship.
Copyright © Madan Mohan Upadhyay | Year Posted 2016
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Madan Mohan Upadhyay Poem
Golden dream of my recreate heart,
alike sui juris chow coram craving character .
Lacquey unaccustomed grow dumb art,
endure canoodling for chronic creature.
Reimbursing my biotic lacunae part,
gotta exhibit usance's unblemished picture.
Copyright © Madan Mohan Upadhyay | Year Posted 2016
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Madan Mohan Upadhyay Poem
I shought a beam
And u gave light sockdolager
glare of full brightness
And gave a magic thunder
how the donative tolerate
Alaborate aura
Hallucination of miraj
And garando of frost feasta?
No remain honey ford
and gave a pioneer cockcraw
Copyright © Madan Mohan Upadhyay | Year Posted 2015
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Madan Mohan Upadhyay Poem
Smile stirred into shade of sundown,
Mind moderately muse with fancy town.
Anon ascend in morning of mansion's renown,
Cloud covered, converted to dusk from the dawn.
Dredge the ridge of Miraj, in deprivation of inspiration,
Anymore, aught appearance of gart of hallucination.
Feasible unachievable feat, was the resolution,
Got, whether or not, strain to gain'll remain with aspiration.
Copyright © Madan Mohan Upadhyay | Year Posted 2018
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Madan Mohan Upadhyay Poem
Let's turn odd to even
By binding count of seven
Hold the soul of eleven
Let's make it heaven
Let's embrace the blaze of oven
The glaze in the manner of solemn
Go go- getter from the craven
Let's make it heaven
Let's make the mash proven
Continue as radiantly woven
Etch the amour, was graven
Let's make it heaven...
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Copyright © Madan Mohan Upadhyay | Year Posted 2018
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Madan Mohan Upadhyay Poem
To carry on the affection ,
Came by enemy's appreciation.
And deed to afford ,
To measure the ford.
Who take cleansing ablution of volley,
For making them holy.
Now making us delight ,
Who never get them in sight.
Now what? The life get commotion,
Getting always inanimation emotion.
Fantasy, fantasy deviates aisle in a day,
Still unacquainted! Whence elapse in a dark day.
Copyright © Madan Mohan Upadhyay | Year Posted 2017
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