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S Bharat May 16
The Rainy Summer

In shower of raindrops
I see dancing the tufts of grass,
Under the shaky trees
Lying a huge flower fruit mass.
In midst of stormy wind
I sludge through the mud.
Frozen is the cow,
Standstill buffalo and stud.
The rain begins to pelt down;
I cover myself with the sack.
During dark drizzly night,
The absence of light
Takes me into the past far back.
The lull song for me
Is sung by the frog-choir.
Soon I fall asleep
That crickets and fireflies admire.

S. Bharat
It's a depiction of life of people in Maharashtra (India).
S Bharat May 11
But I Won't Tell You

Though I don't seem to care
I have many things to share
But I won't tell you

Though I don't seem to give in
I long when you're not seen
But I won't tell you

Though I don't appear at night
I miss you out of your sight
But I won't tell you

Though I don't have you here
I yearn and want to be near
But I won't tell you

Though I don't seem to do
I love madly and think of you
But I won't tell you

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S Bharat Apr 15
In the House

Away from them
I always walk.
Wherever I go,
To me they stalk.
A shelter from them
Now I seek.
Everyday I'm violated,
And getting weak.
I don't find
Any place of stillness;
Away from them
And getting into mess.
I don't want to be
Here any longer.
Please, stick me out.
For I'm stuck
In the house called
The body with
Love, lust and anger.

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S Bharat Apr 10
Facade of Love

She loved Butterfly
So much
And
Its songs she used to sing,

So, I placed one
On her hand.

She screamed
And
Threw it away.
For it was without wings.

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S Bharat Apr 10
The Other

"Panyacha barka tambya dya, Kaku",
From outside, a boy cried
For his father had toiled in field
And his throat completely dried.

Kaku shouted at him
"It's Chhota, not Barka" with her eyes-wide.
"Run away from here,
Stupid guy from countryside!"

"Panyacha Chhota tyamba dya!"
Then he preferred to say;
"It's Lota, not Tambya, Duffer!" Chachi harshly said.
From there too he wended his way.

He didn't have any courage
To ask anyone for water for his father
Whom he should reach out?
He was considered to be the other.

An Aunt stood in the corner
And was watching this drama all along
She offered him a glass of water
Since then boy started singing her song.

S. Bharat
Sometimes people judge others by the words which they speak and the place where they live.
S Bharat Apr 5
Facade of Love

She loved Butterfly
So much
And
Its songs she used to sing,

So, I placed one
On her hand.

She screamed
And
Threw it away.
For it was without wings.

S. Bharat
S Bharat Apr 2
Birthday

I realised far away
From my place
I reached.
And many promises
I breached.
To be wished by loved ones
On my birthday
I thought.
And my mother
I forgot.
On this day,
She was lying
In agonies of death.
For in this world
I had to
Take a breath.

S. Bharat
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