![Thoughts Are Charged Impulses](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
The atmosphere we live in
carry unseen charged impulses.
When needed,
we switch on the smart phone,
enjoy TV or Radio,
a constant ingredient call..
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![Mosquitoes](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Oh, mosquitoes,
children of lust,
you hover all over the world,
to suck blood for own cause
and multiply.
Helpless society
and frustrated vict..
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![When Scissors and Comb Dance On Hair](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
When scissors and comb dance on hair
oh, what a pleasure gives the pair!
Pride of having a mane
irrespective of women or men
is enjoyed by spen..
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![Realistic Impressions](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
A child's mind is an artist's easel,
catchy scenes and characters
make art gallery exhibits,
connoisseurs and critics wonder.
In time, colors fa..
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![Reservation](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Power reserves forest land,
wild aboriginals lose teeth and claws
people enjoy them on magic carpet.
Dams Reserve water,
like lachryma..
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![My Last Days](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Last few days at school,
where saplings grew as flowering plants,
aroused sentiments and camaraderie,
friends became relatives, teasers- mates.
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![You And I](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
To look at my face
you need the mirror of your eyes.
Your eyes never wonder
how they reflect
an image of my ‘I’ to your senses..
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![A Long Love](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
The fire of anger
with intoxicating liquor
touches ring finger.
The bull is unseen.
Every male is clean
with superior power within...
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![Smiles Are Songs Of Heart](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
When your eyes sparkle
lips are flooded with smile
thousand flood lights brighten your face
I find my spring in you.
The world quickly..
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![The Barrier](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Long barbed wire- rage- divides nations
imaginary line in the blue sky- fear- keeps nations alert
beyond the waves of shore,
a nation's hand ..
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