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Meenakshi D H Poem
Shadow on my left
Reflection of me on right
nothingness in middle...
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Part of five, they are part of one
'Hand' they call, two like same
I belong to the left side.
Ring finger owns me as I'm the ring.
Round of silver,plain,perfectly fit
Lofty, for being a part of him
I shine, not my born gift
Rather, my existence lies with him.
I am the moon, for he is the sun.
His light makes me lit
and my light makes them turn
Gives hope to change their plight.
I feel each of his beat
Precious, as it should last forever.
I feel changes in his heat
Infrequently, as soft in temper.
Seen him switch cries to smiles
A solace for broken souls.
Has travelled life for miles.
A beautification, in memory my role.
He thinks and enjoys splendid
Smile bound by mesmirization
Grace brimming, flooded
Touch carries divinization.
Being something to him,someone with
Essence inecense and soft as rose
I am grateful and thankful for being
'THE RING OF THE LORD'
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When i got sunkissed,
Revived your memory i missed
It lighted me with bliss
Cleared your face which i miss...
MDH
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"He created adam and eve
eve created from adam's rib
so be the bone to the dogs
satisfy hunger, lust"They say
All same, born by making love
The love of soul binding, body to one
Fusion, fertilisation, full grown
steps same, structure same
Does overgrowth of parts
make us different, inferior?
Does extension of muscle and skin
make you different, superior?
My nipples wont drip milk
no sperm ll meet my egg.
My canals wont drip blood
virgin should i stay eternally.
No rope, No redness
No satisfaction, No blush
No pain, No commitments
let my goosebumbs take rest
They may call me a prostitute
let them, for its better than
be called a wife, live as harlot
As i dont need license for my body.
MDH
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Found bloodied and mutilated bodies of
religious extremist murderers
As cadavers they lie beside
unshelled bullets and shells
Now lay dead, frozen with souls taken,
unmoved
Masters,raised them to be butchered,
unspotted
Their kin by birth cursed by the world,
immobilized
Death gives them punishment,sufferings,
impartially
World does not fear them rather they prey
themselves
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I take my steps forth
Ground to my opposite
But life remains still..
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Darkness covered, leaves falling
He's in pain, anger and sad
Clouds, black in touch, appearing
He hid behind, as he's in bad.
Soon tears'll fall, pelting low
Solace to some, discord to others.
Don't try to console, for he'll throw
Strikes of lightning, sound of thunders.
Only places of his like
Get wet with his tears.
He send puff of black
To not put us in *****.
Maybe lonliness, may be unbearness
Of burning and ruling. Without he
Earth'll be Byrons words to truthfulness
Icy cold, Fiery land and life will flee.
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Hopes setting,sun turned black
Darkness shading eyes,pulled to past
Loneliness visits me again,along depression
Sucess turned back,handing me to failure
Don't want to stay,as i'm scared
My body freeze,pointing to rope of round
Maybe it's time,for me to surrender
As I cannot bare seperation from success..
"Why this happens to me only", question repeats.
For the hundredth time,still no answer.
All need me, my needs isolated..
Taste of failure fills my tongue again
Feelings for him stopped flowing to heart
Only disappointment is what I gifted..
Waiting for death to conquer me..
For will I soon turn to him......
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Found bloodied and mutilated body
Sight fell on shining silver among brown bits
A ring my poetry immortalised, owned by him
With excrutiation, it actualized my life's death
Undoubtedly, reached the knife laid below to my neckline
Freedom longing soul, made my hands move hard......
Opened my eyes, realised my love is still alive...
~dream
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You taught me
first impression has no value
You showed me
strong words change alot
You pushed me
for success to be earned
You revealed to me
Inside turtles shell,quiet turtles
are present...
I pity ones who
left you, heartless ones
I regret for not
being near to you,always
We set
Length of days doesn't matter
Strength of bond matters
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