Poetry

Day one we start really from and reach we to day last,
What makes us live through and really make it to the fast?
Where are we and where we would be is the question?
Are we really mastering life or playing badminton-kabaddi?

Pressures are something we never can trade-off,
Yes i know economics define it better then i said,
Knowing but what to have is in our hand as RTI,
Is it really we
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Lookin for what are you my man?
Is it the figure odd or the real women?
What will you achieve by getting the body?
Have you ever gone through the real women thinking?

Gold,silver or money you offer her,
Security can you still give her through?
Why you are trapped in a money order?
When you can give a smile with a flute.

Never one asks for pleasures through the life,
At some moment you
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Search are you what of in?
Is it the pleasure of playing or the peel of skin?
Do you want the peace within?
Or are you in the line of what everyone wishes?
Go out someday and see the sun,
Feel sometime the pain of the gun,
Wipe the tears of a poor one,
And go give a hug to ur lovely mum.
Inner pleasure is of the soul sure,
Why do you find it …
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Birth to death sees no bar is a mother always free,
Child is always for her atpar whatever he does with glee,
Never she discourages him in any initiative he takes,
Hand of her and blessings remain on the head of lucky he.

Compare it when you with the other people outside,
May all not be same but few differentiate themselves,
Never they say what do they for the mankind,
But proves it how deep
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Feeling in my heart and how hard it could hurt,
Never had i thought that this will be the result,
You have gone so far and i can’t hear you clear,
Come on why have you left me with these tears?

Are you happy with your life so charming?
Has life given you everything so overwhelming?
Don’t you ever miss my hug and the cuddling?
Oh!don’t hide it please you have to tell me.

Feeling
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