S.D. TIWARI Poems

Pumps out blood to create
room for your living, my heart.
Vacant, it keeps on aching.
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Ocean sleeps quietly;
it's wind who rub its body
and raise waives to make noisy.
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fright prick kick kill else
to fulfill own selfish needs
human has broken his peace.
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Peace of mind, concord,
nonviolence, self contentment
O God! grant to everyone.
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out walls painted in
superior grade emulsion
rain drops can't hang on
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In the green world of tree, jointly we lived.
Smiled together and danced with the wind.
But the tree treats us, just like your hair.
He sheds us away, in autumns, every year.
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Own agony is released
capturing the baby's moments.
Due to baby's love and bliss,
we're more for babies than ourselves.
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Filled with heat and poisonous gases
in tummy, ruptured magma is melted.
Now it can't tolerate the pain and heat
lava reaches to vent as no sign of heal.
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Surface is running off, finding the path.
Streams are lined up to start their music
Trees have wiped off after their bath.
Surface is running off, finding the path.
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Sometimes we become
impatient to get result
and give it up very quick.

You can not get fruit
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