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Best Poems Written by Arya Mandal

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Desert Travel

Desert Travel

  We travel through the nasty desert,
Making for us a deathly hazard.
The wind is dusty,
And path is sandy,
And the weather is so dried ,
That we are about to get fried.

We travel on the back of a camel,
Which is a useful mammal,
According to the desert annal.
The Harmattan makes our vision fade,
And also makes our faces red,
Obliging us to fled.

We take shelter in front of a cactus ,
After the storm stops,a cumulus fractus,
Is seen floating in the sky,
For which we gave a sigh,
As relief was given to our eye,
So we started our journey again,
As we were some busy men.

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Alone In the City of Rome

Alone In The
City Of Rome

Sometimes I feel unlikely alone,
To visit the city of ancient Rome.
Not because I hate the city,
But it makes me feels a little scary.
It's a nasty task to walk alone,
With no one to phone,
In the city of ancient Rome.

I feel like to call home,
And leave the city of Rome .
Not because I'm missing mom,
Or scared of the coming storm.
It's a nasty task to walk alone,
With a bunch of ghosts and stone ,
In the city of ancient Rome.

I feel like doing nothing,
And sit and cry for something,
Happening on the streets of Rome,
Which makes me feel all alone.
It's a nasty task to sit alone,
With a bunch of couples along,
In the city of ancient Rome.

I feel like a bit hungry,
And sit and watch a play of rugby.
So i bought a packet of fried corn,
And sit in the corner and scorn,
Which makes me feel all alone,
In the city of ancient Rome,
In the city of ancient Rome.

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Ghostly Feeling

Ghostly      
         Feeling

I was playing cricket,
And took someone's wicket,
Who became angry and threw the ball,
Into the hall,
Of a ghostly looking house,
Full of tiny disgusting mouse.

We entered the house with our bats,
And as we moved vanished our hats,
Inside it was very dark,
And a photo of Joan of Arc,
Was hanging on the broken wall,
Right-hand side of the scary wall,

Suddenly a group of bats,
Came to us with our hats,
We started to ran,
And in front of us fell a fan.
There was a ghost so we left the hall,
Without our red ball.

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Sweet Bird

A little is standing,
 On a branch of tree,
When I see it chirping,
I think it's he or she.

I don't know it's he or she ,
But know it sings good,
So I called it to come to me,
To give it bird food.

It did a sweet chirp,
And came to eat the food,
After that it gave a burp,
Then left me in good mood.

I am sure it's - she,
As it's very sweet,
When she left me,
She said bye and 'tweet!'

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Fading Love

Fading       
           Love
                                                                                                                  
Life used to be much easy,
But now it' s a bit leachy,
As my heart got broken,
Into pieces of token,
Which my love has taken away,
And will give me back again in no way.

After that she gave me no sight ,
As she didn't knew about the fight
Between me and my heart,
Which is now becoming very hard,
As I'm getting injured by the dart,
Thrown to defeat me by my heart.

Now she has become my fading love,
And now I'm often suffering from cough,
As I'm crying often very much,
As my love is a kind of such -
Fading love,
Such fading love.

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Broken Heart

Broken Heart
You are my sunken piece of love,
You vanished away!
Waiting for you for giving a hug,
You will come one day!
I'll wait for you until death,
Come to my way!
I'll wait until last breath,
You will come one day!

You went away with my love,
Not giving me any sight,
You went away like a dove,
Taking a flight,
My broken heart is in pain,
My life is ending,
Decreasing  blood in my vein,
My  heart is breaking!
And breaking,
Until you come!