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Mane Omsy Mar 2017
I'm too scared to grow,
mother
I've been told stories
of perished grownups

I could live any longer
as your son, a child
a forgiving heart
as you taught me

I wished you were
an immortal
So I won't be hunted down
by grieving memories
Mane Omsy Mar 2017
He said dream
Not scream
God,
Another concussion

Well,
You should listen well
Tighten your belt
Don't lose

Grab a shovel
Dig deeper as well
Independent,
You always have
Mane Omsy Mar 2017
Fair to trust your covers
Trust worthy profiles, texts
Who knew the hidden tragedy
Judging a cover, the whole series
Let no troubles face till doom
This route is a little tough
Rough enough to move gently
Though I don't surrender
Buckle up even harder
Till the broken heart fixes
Its own way to empowerment
I seek revenge but I'll fail
Until then I'll have stories to tell
Lessons to spread and alert
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Mane Omsy Mar 2017
Trapped inside this stinking train
People off from work, off from class
Too much crowd, heating arguments
It's not their land, so no trouble here
Step aside, we are the locals here
Give not a chance, a politician barked
Who do you keep your respect for, huh?
Another lane, another sinking ship

Just a drop of whisky will cheer him up
He believed in it, poured a quarter cup
Tasted good, felt better, lightened head
Some dark grapes for a touch, he said
He looked around, saw me staring at him
All this people worried about the whining
Sparked from his friend, just for a seat
He had to cool the heat down for now
Drinking alcohol in a train is against the law in India. This incident happened today (March 9, 2017) when a Keralite passenger began quarreling a Tamilian for a seat and his rude behavior. Meanwhile , this tamilian's friend amid the thick crowd began to drink whisky and stood up between the problem.
Mane Omsy Mar 2017
Under the shade of a great tree
She is old enough to advise me
She had seen hell and heaven
Memories of gossips and love
The times when she couldn't help
When grownups planned chaos
The times of joyful tears
When children and birds played

Oh my child I've seen many things
Horrible things you wouldn't think
I'll lay my leaves on your shoulders
I'm too worried about your world
They once hanged swings on my ears
I shone like those earlings will last long
But soon they began hanging themselves
Mane Omsy Feb 2017
Let's not be the grieved faces
Who didn't get the most of happiness
Throwing ourselves on broken walls
When we don't have strength to defend

Let's bring the joyous children
Wandering at the beautiful parks
Even the bees sting, but honey's sweet
Wait for days to pass melted hearts

Let's not worry what we lost
Reunite the joints shattered far away
Widen hearts to show bright tooth
We breath the same air, my dear
Mane Omsy Feb 2017
I've heard stories of princesses
Tales of village beauties
But, I haven't seen nothing alike
Until I gazed upon you
                      - My Dear
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