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A Coward Lioness

They laughed she saw.

They teased she saw.

They tricked she saw.

She never did a thing to speak.

If she could show herself

Her thoughts could make 

Explosion in an ocean.

 

They thought she was fool, she knew she was cool.

They thought she was weekling and she stored all her feelings.

They thought she was dumb, she knew she won't crumb.

If they knew what she was

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Vengeance of a Silent Girl

Dark street and dim light

It was a shame, shameful night.

The girl was walking with her mother

Safe she felt, nothing to bother.

Suddenly came a devil on the way

Groped her

Clutched her breast.

Striped off her dignity, and sped away.

 

The girl went blank, too shocked to react 

She lost herself in the little act.

An insult to femininity were her breasts

Chastity...

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A Simply Confusing Thought

Do I think?

I think of things.....all the day

That's what it seems.

But still

I dont think what I think is a 

great thing to think.

And so

I think I don't think.

But then,

Don't I think?

I keep thinking that I don't think.

How can I think I don't think

when I think " I don't think" ?

I need to think.

Still there.....the question remains

Do I think?

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A Wish To Sleep

I have a wish

A wish to sleep.

To sleep like no one ever did.

Like I have no gems to safeguard.

Like no one ever broke my heart.

Like this is eternity, no tomorrow

No petty sulkings, no sorrow.

Like I have no business, no priority.

Like no one is waiting with a morning tea.

Like I have been kissed by loved one.

Like I have no more races to run.

Like I have no dream...

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Mighty Darkness

What if twilight remains,

If morning not follow dawn

If gloom hop around us

like a dancing little fawn.

 

In dark I feel relaxed

It wraps all my flaws

anf hence it saves me

from merciless social claws.

 

But you adore the light

Can't feel its harsh agony

It expose things naked

Makes tryst with tyranny.

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