Men don’t cry…

Men don’t cry they say
THEY say men don’t cry
Thrashed, bashed or trashed don’t even try
Lick your wounds and sshh them dry
Oh you dare, and dare you ask me why
Hold your seas, for you’re the guy
Darn your feelings, let them die
Bash someone, bully them – they comply
But cry don’t
Men don’t cry…

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The bloody cocktail

The thirsty crow seeks blood,
He has two mugs – saffron and green
He wears white – he separates them, and pecks at each leisurely – the trio flutters together
they think he’s on their side, both of em – “such fools” he smirks
The thirsty crow, he seeks blood..

Piyush Kaushal

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Lost

In soul searching I am lost
There is nothing to find now…

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The leaves will fall this autumn…

The leaves will fall this autumn,
And the love shall rise

Of the fallen coarse leaves,
The pale yellow squanders the feeble green

And, a droplet shall lustre into springs,
The hateful yesterdays bludgeoned by the lusts of bloom

Those springs, ah yes, ones from the previous line
Take a leap into yonders of heaven

When the sunlight strikes a crackling mountain
It rises along to form a rainbow

From blacks to grays, from grays to white
The colors of doom fade away

Some clouds in the attic whisper a poem
The one from Rumi, and Ghalib, and Gulzaar

I pluck the rains from these clouds
The lightning plumbs a surprise

The leaves will fall this autumn
And the love shall rise

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Dreamer

I hate to run away
I hate to hold the lie

I hate what you never said
I hate when you never try

I hate why the rights never tend
I hate why the wrongs don’t say bye

I hate why the skies are too dark
I hate why the stars are too shy

I hate when the fears lead to pray
I hate why these fears never die

I hate why my eyes never bled
I hate when the seas are too dry

I hate what they always said
I hate that i am too old to cry

I hate why i can’t chase my dreams
I hate when it’s too late to try…

I am dreamer, yes I’m a dreamer!

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