Author: Maneet Gulati Ahuja
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Time for mammoth leaps
The time has flown past For baby steps If at all, we yearn to last In mammoth leaps we must trot Lest from the planet we shall be outcast Our tresspassing, our deeds Have left, even the creator aghast With millions perishing Unambiguous is the forecast In the world that we have created It ain’t…
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Hope and despair
Tattered clothes, with a stitch here and there In Scrunched pigtails are her unkempt hair Flip flops on her feet are a mismatched pair The heat is scorching yet she doesn’t seem to care Among halted vehicles, she scuttles like a hare Knocking on windows, asking for some change spare As I drop some pennies,…
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Bask not dear sun
Bask not dear Sun In your radiance, in your resplendence For you haven’t caught a glimpseOf the angels that trot in my abode . Bask not dear SunIn your warmth, in your effulgenceFor you haven’t spent a minuteWith the angel’s in role play games . Bask not dear SunIn your lustre in your luminosityFor you…
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The Pearly White Gates beckon
As I stand outside the pearly white gates He asks, how was it It was all, but a dream, With misty eyes, and a knotted throat , I say He blankets me in his embrace And in his warmth, The mist fades away Into a flurry, acrid and incessant Nudges my palate, With the familiar…