Thursday, November 12, 2009

Some Poetries-II

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Too many people
Too many questions
No Answers
Is it politics?
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So easy it was
To make people laugh at other's misery
Now it is so hard
To stop people from laughing at his own misery.
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Sometime ago
I was hallucinated
I didn't recognize anyone,
I was throwing words at them and snatching hopes from them.
A flash and
I found myself in the streets
Those people throwing hopes at me and snatching words from me.
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The heat of the battlefield
After a long war
Still breathes the cool air of peace
Besieged long before.
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