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With knitted eyebrowsI sit on my work-desk,My thoughts churn and I go berserk.I hit the keys on my mundane keyboard,And clench my teeth to get off the..
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I know not my father, I know not my mom,No brother, no sister, no family, no home.A guitar, some clothes, a rucksack and a hat,All these I got from ol..
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I have always loved country life...the people, food, animals, cottages, roads and the green. Everything about it is so enticing!
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Happy was Iin your warm cocoon.Giggling and smiling,shining likethe silver moon.Sang songs did we,Dancing tounheard tunes.Hugging and kissingin the si..
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May be I was furious with how "some men" treat their women. The words just ran all over the paper.
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There was this day at work when I did not have anything to work on and I felt totally, utterly sleepy.....this poem is an extension of that boredom, a..
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This is not a poem, just a two-liner that I wrote for a contest. "Poem" was the best option to chose among the others!
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I wrote this poem when I missed someone whom I held so very dear.
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I burst out with this poem when I felt unbearably miserable in the absence of love
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