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amit-narayan-satpathy
You are the one Whom I am currently Being encaptured by You're my reason to Breathe,See Listen To things To live You're the drug that Brings me closer To life You're the Flavour of the season
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Apr 6, 2018
Apr 6, 2018 at 9:07 AM UTC
Flavour
Human Weird,joyful Eating,sleeping,Living Thinking ,writing myself sometimes Me
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Apr 6, 2018
Apr 6, 2018 at 9:03 AM UTC
What is this one!
I have something to say Like the shell That finds its destiny As a conch From the depths of the sea The fisherman Collects it It reaches the coast Lifeless but Thankful to him To put its mortal Remains to Sacred use It is polished Processed Put through acid and Hot oil It gains some Precious value Now it reaches The hands Of the skillful Carver Who decorates It with Strands of valued Sacred imagination Such are its designs Now A dealer is his Next destination He sees it And purchases And puts it In a place of pride In his shop On display! Now if Some desirous Eyes fall On it Its sure to be Taken to A shrine Temple or home And find The joyous blowing In the air which Rushing, passes Vibrating With the Joyous energy Of its devoted blower! It is considered To purify the Surroundings! Its so valuable! So the conch Feels thankful To each one Who helped it To reach here In its Journey! So do I Say A thank you To all those Whom I Do forget to say!
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Apr 4, 2018
Apr 4, 2018 at 3:49 AM UTC
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Planet Blue,lively Rotating,revolving,unique Caring mother to all Earth.
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Apr 2, 2018
Apr 2, 2018 at 5:35 AM UTC
A piece of our lives!
That day As we walked In that enchanted garden We plucked A rose each As we stole Silent glances As you put The rose To your face I knew The invisible bees Carrying arrows Of flowery Feelings Had departed From a heart To another one! Would the fragile Rose be Gear enough? Well ,rose Surrenders itself to People easily It signifies Something special So, the heavens Had this Surrender Of joy Ecstasy Glowing with A pretty Emotion In someone's fate Who was it? I knew.......
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Apr 2, 2018
Apr 2, 2018 at 1:14 AM UTC
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As I get on my feet To lead the day Let me not Forget the say 'past is a guide to Future' Yeah there was a yesterday And there's a today Just for me! Let me be happy And spend each moment Of this day With joy Filled with the Bright hope Of a grander Tomorrow!
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Apr 1, 2018
Apr 1, 2018 at 11:29 PM UTC
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She wrote Not words But let out My bleeding heart! She plays With what You know,what? O they're but The very innocent Smiling thoughts! She touches Men And makes their day She lets people Let their hair down And serves as an outlet For broken hearts O she's poetry!
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Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 11:29 PM UTC
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Today morning As I was taking a bath I rubbed my Elbow And removed the dirt Accumulated over so many days You know that! If you can rub the Walls of time You can remove The silt Deposited throughout A sad past!
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Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 1:31 AM UTC
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A wildflower! No one cares 'Bout him Or her! She blooms In the realms Of 'neglect' Away from humans And finds her Final resort There! Oh but is she so unhappy? Nature has her charms Her guards And above all Her presence For the wildflower!
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Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 7:13 AM UTC
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I'm a flower That blooms everyday And goes to dust I'm beautiful on The tree Where I was Born But people pluck me I think Plucked by people Am I fortunate! Or mixing in dust, Am I fortunate? Now these Questions go to dust For I realize My ultimate home Lies in the Dust! Oh I face the Sun I adorn the lawn On the bushes At its sides I talk with other flowers, Ask them Are you happy Some say no Pessimists Call them the others Who say They are lucky God's given them Bright colors To attract Creatures That will Let them live In their Sons And daughters! Some are but Dull  like the Maize flower But it has its own joys Swayed by the wind It flies to its destiny In joy As others watch Bulky bright With parched eyes! Oh I realize Flowers have joys Aplenty Serving others They lead Their lives For maybe Hours or days Just twenty O God Make me a flower Again I bow gently!
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Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 6:44 AM UTC
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