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Missing Someone

The heart gets calm
Memories become warm
Eyes start sprinkling
When something is missing
Someone scratches your nerves
Make you walk
Without a talk
Gets you in an ocean
Ocean of memories
Where you can either be in
Or be out from it
True happiness, or sadness
Comes from deep part
When you truely miss someone.

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Contemporary Mother

There is nothing more than children, 
Nothing more than caring, 
Never beyond love, 
Nor the synonyms of faith, 
For a Mother, Maa, Mummy, Amma etc.. 

The very word Mother holds, 
Life for children and their living, 
I respect such Mother's, 
From bottom of my heart, 
And lucky to have one. 

Mothers aren't alcoholic, 
They never taste dead, 
Nor they kill anyone, 
And for never drug addict, 
Impossible to smoke or use vulgar. 

Mothers don't share their children, 
Their love and care to strangers, 
Never they trade the body, 
In hidden or confidential state, 
Nor they attempt another from out. 

Mothers are never behind money, 
Nor behind the career or lust, 
Mothers really don't sleep in daylight, 
Nor they work in midnight, 
Next to impossible thinking only her life. 

She is a dedication for a family, 
Ambassadors of almighty, 
Meaning of love and responsibility, 
Living diety in society, 
Uncrowded queen of home. 

Yes!!  We want such mothers, 
We want what we have known, 
We want the meaning of Mother, 
We want the Mother's for our living, 
We want to breath in her every breath. 

Dedicated to all Mothers whom I have known and hope to know. 

Thala Abhimanyu Kumar 

Dated : 22/11/2017

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Revival of the Fittest - Time To Surrender

Darwin's survival of the fittest 
Could speak of the rarest 
Then why not of love? 
Which is talk of the town. 

Behind the bushes, above the hills 
I find the couples opening seal 
Outing and dating they name it 
Body for All, they say it.

A sheer lust I see in both 
The unending formalities in growth 
The gorgeous and dirtiest 
The fabulous and funniest. 

Soothing pleasure and softening postures 
Groaning and moaning creatures 
Sleeping days and weeping nights 
Remembering dates,  lateral fights. 

Come on,  you are not so rich 
So clean to go with this.....t 
You gotta stop it at this 
As you will be nowhere running on this. 

A revival is expected for love 
The real Marvel and Spencer's love 
For you can destroy the word love 
But not the meaning of love. 
Here is the time for the fittest 
To return, surrender and revive 
Either be in it and perish 
Or come out and flourish.

Dated 10th September 2016.

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A Letter To My Son Or Daughter

Let me say, 
I am not going to comfort you, 
With riches and gold, 
Nor am gonna keep you warm,
All the seasons with some reasons. 

I will not take you to school, 
Where wealthy and filthy play, 
Nor am gonna give you a phone, 
Having internet and pleasing tone. 

I will surely not sing of merry, 
Where you hear angels and fairy, 
Nor will speak of science, 
Who has lost the conscience. 

I will not say about the history, 
Where you have traders and leaders, 
Nor will I teach you the language, 
To quarrel and defend as a savage. 

Child listen to your Dad, 

I will show you the poverty,
Where riches are in them not in gold, 
I will keep you Cold , 
So that you become bold. 

I will teach you the lessons, 
How you must not play with people, 
I will allow you to talk and dance, 
Learn and run, scream and dream. 

I will sing the present urge, 
Of our nation and present world, 
I will teach you literature never science, 
To make you sensible and more of love. 

I will talk about people around, 
Where you see them, and become one, 
I will surely teach you the language not the tongue, 
But the language which all beings understand. 

Dedicated to the one yet to arrive. 

Thala Abhimanyu Kumar 

Dated 20/11/2017

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Professional Ethics

Ages come and end,
People find a trend,
Just for money, 
Party and honey. 

So many living, 
So many earning, 
So many for money, 
Only one for serving. 

World across, roles have changed, 
For every, there is money, 
For every two, profession is money, 
Only one unchanged, 
The only change,never changed. 

Likely or unlikely, 
With help or helpless, 
They get into the temple, 
Worship and serve Society. 

It is their work,  making them God, 
And their worship,  making them Great. 

Thala Abhimanyu Kumar S 
Dated : 05/09/2017

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A Special Appearance

It emerged in my 20's
In the morning of spring
The sweet voice
The clarity in her eyes
Here, at this juncture in my life
Earth was established for me.

I really don't know why
Even how it emerged
But fortunately it emerged and developed
It developed to the peaks and veins in my body
Today when I survey 
In her absence and presence of my life
It grows unspeakable
Silently in my life.

However, what I feel the feel is
It emerged, developed
And have a feel, which wilds
It will remain till last ceremony of my life.

Copyright © Abhimanyu Kumar S | Year Posted 2019

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A Farewell To Idiots

Come on, come on 
Join the party
Mingle with our fools
A farewell to your bloody rules.

Colourful dressings and settings
Personal emotions and conflicts
Smiles and cries
We miss you, please forget us.

Calling for a presence of masters
Insulting them before some idiots
Bloody minds and capabilities
Fit for nothing, nothing in reality.

Sweet hearts miss you all
A farewell to you all
Out of all from idiots
We respect you with heart.

Deadly talks in walks
Greeting and wishes on surface
Curse and slaps in depth
We know you are ready to fight.

We miss you one and all
Name sake our love and all
Its a farewell to you fools
We mean farewell to idiots
Get lost and we begg
Never come back.

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Lost One, Have One

Everyone have a dream
Some go, some withdraaw
I went and went far
I had a dream
I have a dream

I dreamt with open eyes
Dreamt with two
One for heart
Another for family
One dissolved, another resolved

One dream happens once 
Once in life, once for all
Fortunately it happend to me
Unfortunately was broken 
Lost one, have one

I had a dream
To defend her at heart
Be in her arms
Set her in my eyes
Spend an age for her

I had a dream
To live with her
Make a family of her
It was a whole half
Remained only with half

Dreamt her to become
My piece, My sprit 
This was a heart dream
This was a lost dream
Dream of every second in a minute.

I have a dream
Get a good name
A standard fame
Rank in the starta
Obidient son extra

I have a dream
Making my brothers proud
Being high in crowd
Hearing my talks in class
Name in mass of every class

I have a dream
Be loyal to my mom
Glad to be a son of her
Pleasure to be a son of my dad
Satisfied as a son of them

I have a dream
Be with my family
Respect my family
Tradition what has changed in others
Let not change for me forever

I have a dream 
See my dad happy
Feel my mom, s love
Be under my brothers care
In one home till the end

I have a dream
To become the best teacher
To become the best friend
To become the best citizen 
To my students, Friends and nation

I have a dream
Regain the tradition
Decentralize the vulgarity
Bring back the chastity
Let the birth have naturality.

I have a dream 
Make my lost dream alive
Set her in my growth
Experience her in my growth
Measure my beats in her

I have a dream 
To still her with me
Spear my hear in her heart
To fulfill my left dream
Being in her, with her

A dream is designed
By many hopes and desires.

A dream is built.
With true emotions and Feelings.

A dream is a teacher
To a student.

Dream is a beauty
Where charm never departs.

A dream is a lover
To a true lover.

Dream is a timer
Felt when aparted.

Dream is a talent
Possesed by few.

Dream is a substance
For a every art.

Dream is a dream
When it is fulfilled.

Dream is also a dream
When it is broken.

Dream is a colour in ones life
Dream is happiness.
Which can be persuaded
Only persuaded not have.

I had two dreams
Lost one, have one.

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Temple

I washed my legs and 
I washed my hands, 
For I entered the temple, 
With full of hopes and interest. 

The gates were open, 
But the doors locked. 
I kneeled out with prayers, 
In my head and in my heart. 

Though the temple was locked, 
And the keys not with me, 
I was there everyday, 
With love and dedication. 

A week passed, a month passed, 
The gates still open not the temple. 
All the time and all this while, 
I waited and waited alone. 

Finally this happened, 
The gates were open and doors too, 
The doors were shattered, 
As a jackpot cracked. 

The wait was over and 
The devotion provoked. 

There She was! ! ! ! 
The most beautiful, breathtaking 
Goddess of my life. 

The temple of me was filled, 
With oceans of joy and glitter. 
I was in there in the temple, 
Right in there in front of her. 

I took a view of the art, 
Established on her.
There was charming weather, 
On her forehead with 
Pleasing eyes and lovable lips. 

I wanted to live there, 
And be the only devotee.
She had nothing to say, 
Nothing to object my subject. 

For a moment I owned, 
That precious stone. 
It was sparkling, so gorgeous, 
So solid than my life. 

It was unbelievable, 
When the goddess herself, 
Wanted me there for her, 
And keep the temple shut once for all.

I Shameless and senseless, 
Walked out with no words, 
For, I wanted to live and 
I wanted to die. 

My luggage was packed, 
With questions and clothes, 
I wanted to live as much as, 
I wanted to die in her forever. 
She asked nothing, I answered nothing! ! ! .

Dedicated to the temple I wanted to live in.

Thala Abhimanyu Kumar 
Dated: 20/01/2019

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Death, Death and Death

I see the death everyday
Death in relations
Death in religion and faith
Death of man in man
Everyday, everywhere, every moment
Death, death and death.

I experience the death around me
Millions and billions of ceremonies
The smoke on maps of mankind
Death in temple and streets
Death in clubs and parties
Death, death and death.

I foresee the death of humanity
Harassment, discrimination and hatred
Death in purity and sacredness
Death in broken mirrors and home
Death in king, death in masses
Death, death and death.

Copyright © Abhimanyu Kumar S | Year Posted 2019

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Book: Shattered Sighs