Manju Sam
Fantasy
Splish_splash the waves crash
With booming sound
Only to be echoed
Tarnishing the silence
Always in rhythm
Never tired, never a moment's rest
Sand-shore dripped by foamy lather
Waiting for foot steps
To leave imprints
Only to be washed away
Castle
Hope
Morning Coffe...
Promise of Lo...
Destination
Melange
The Lone Tree
Ancestral Hom...
waves
Black Poetry
Let's be positive Let's be positive
Life is here without speed Life is here without speed
You’ve been long dead, she said You’ve been long dead, she said
Our hymns sung sweetly are the harp of Lyra. Our hymns sung sweetly are the harp of Lyra.
Why should a Poem end? Why should a Poem end?
Life is like a river that flows forward There's no chance of going backward. Life is like a river that flows forward There's no chance of going backward.
Where you are the judge Where you are the judge
Feeling as if I am a heap of flesh having no skeleton and bone Feeling as if I am a heap of flesh having no skeleton and bone
You shall find happiness and joys here. You shall find happiness and joys here.
With her purity and selflessness, she never disappoints With her purity and selflessness, she never disappoints
When I was lost you found me When I was lost you found me
All eras were destroyed today All eras were destroyed today
Feel the cold Feel the cold
Your true love, will surely come to you Your true love, will surely come to you
Conceiving the God, as formless. Conceiving the God, as formless.
It felt I was young again It felt I was young again
You are the director of the movie You are the director of the movie
Happiness melts Happiness melts
For me, a day without sun is a day that hasn't begun... For me, a day without sun is a day that hasn't begun...
Colour me in every way you want Colour me in every way you want
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