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Randhir Kaur Poem
He never did come but his sweet moments always drived me crazy.
My madness became so wild with a desire to meet him yesterday and today destroyed my peace forever.
I heard someone at the door and thought that god have listened my prayer.
And when opened I see that the harsh wind ridiculed and left me unsaid...
Copyright © Randhir Kaur | Year Posted 2016
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Randhir Kaur Poem
Since the day I was born,
Is the day my mother won.
A mother who gives birth is born again,
Because she is a mother she lives in vain.
Copyright © Randhir Kaur | Year Posted 2016
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Randhir Kaur Poem
I am happy but there is a pain in this gaiety.
The mosses and thistle have turned their tint on the threshold.
How more eon to be created, these collection of azure are getting shrivel.
How more shall I live on the basis of this white papers.
Everyday you are slaughtering me not with your aura but your letters.
Copyright © Randhir Kaur | Year Posted 2017
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Randhir Kaur Poem
You speak the murky secrets when the night falls,like a tipler losses his mind when he drinks. Kindred the words take the purest form of 'Halo' in the dealiest silence. And as soon as it is dawn we act oddly as if we did not mutter a word the previous night. What frightens me more is not the night but the day. It is because people dont have time to stare and talk about their lives.
Even my father when he reaches home from his work,I am almost slept and the same rountine is maintained the next morning. And we hardly talk and get beautiful time together.
Now the daylight scares me so much that I want the night to last forever.
And the subconscious zone foretells me a alas news that,'the nights will no longer remain gloomiest anymore,it is going to change and the world will become a robot. The phoniex will rise'.
Ask the good if it has been good to anybody??
Copyright © Randhir Kaur | Year Posted 2017
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