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And Let them Say that I Died,But when they remember, I Lived,with a Zest in me, A Vigor so Great,No One else could have had.And Let them Say that I Li..
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Betrayal knows me,I am not his good friend,I shoot at it daggers,I like to play the fiend.It would beseech me,It would play hard,To make me take that ..
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I wrote this poem after the 2008 terrorist attacks in Mumbai, India - Very disturbed with what I heard and saw.
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She walked the line a little too far,He cut the cord a little too fast,And now she is on her ownDoesn't know where to goWon’t you at least give ..
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I only wish you were here,Not so far but near.The winds don’t comfort me,Neither the clouds can cheer,My heart that beats lonely,With no one clo..
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Footprints in my heart..Friends, foes, sweethearts,Emotions unabated, feelings mixed,Sentiments that swept me off my feet..Thoughts erased from the sl..
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In the darkest of nights,When I walked alone,You walked past me,A stranger in town…I wondered who you were,I wondered where and how,And I thoug..
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My love that I lost,To the time that was,My love that I wish,was with me when my want,my need for it was,the mostintense and elevated,to the point I'd..
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I am tired of asking and never being asked,I am tired of running behind things,Not knowing, that they aren't mine,That, To me they never belonged.It i..
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I laugh at life, and it stares back at me,As if a smile went out of its domain,Then I remember, Oh now I recall,Tears drop out of my eyes,My lips disc..
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