Collect the Miracles

Collect the Miracles The night is crawling Up to my bed, And “King of Queens” Is all I’ve said. The lights of Manhattan Are on my screen, The jazz is cool, And the river clean. The palm tree’s swaying Behind my back, So all I’m saying Is: “There’s nothing I lack!” Wife and child, Home…

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Wars for Peace

Wars for Peace Boys are playing the game of war they have wooden swords and water guns or a game with extra lives they already know that blunks can kill a chicken at the shooting range they aim straight for the heart Boys are playing the game of war they have split the atom they…

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FESTIVAL OF LIGHTS

FESTIVAL OF LIGHTS Diwali the most awaited Hindu festival, Celebrated with lights,family reunion treats, Auspicious prosperity, Joyful activities, Shopping clothes,eatables, gifts, sweets. The one thing we forget is our own country, Blindly purchase lamps,tea candles for divinity, L.E.D. light strings,crackers,plastic facilities, Forget all that money goes to other country’s treasury. Diwali was to be celebrated…

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The Wintertime Lover

The Wintertime Lover Skipping through the surface of pond, your smile greets me with solemn pride, a relentless poker-faced killer. nonchalant and composed. The four- leaf clover sprang up from the earth, longing for your gentle touch. Alas, you turned away in disdain for such a young love in bud. A flicker of hope came…

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I Am Woman

“I Am Woman” Here I stand whole and complete in majestic beauty with Grace and Mercy about my loins and feet! I am gentle as a breeze blowing through the trees; A pillar of strength in times of difficulty and adversity! A well of emotions and passions are suckled from my breasts while the tears…

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Women

Woman. From the first ray of light you reflect, from the genes of another woman who generates your life. From the very first wailing you give a sign of wanting to impose yourself with all your strength and reason on the beauties and the contrarieties that are easy encounters on the path of existence. The…

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Anthea

Anthea You cut an olive branch you called it life. You knit wreaths of hope and hung them on our collapsed walls. You cried for the lost dreams and prayed so as not to be lost, to be transformed into a source of resurgence. You are tired to look at doubtful shadows on the horizon….

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Dumped

DUMPED Goddess Durga immersed In a nearby pond Floating with stray ribs of straw and dry leaves non-stop A baby corpse wrapped emerged in dark blue Sadly a girl infant nipped in the bud by crooks. A baby with pale pink placenta could not bloom Dumped without mercy without a crying in doom Saddened the…

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