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by Satish Verma - 2007-10-05
There was a patternhalf truth was inversely ignitingthe attachment to death.and the other half was changing discreetly.A malevolent hand strikes off the namefrom blackboard. Guest will not arrive,wait...
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by Satish Verma - 2007-10-05
Entire life, you were postponing to becomewhat you were,neither accepting, nor refusing it;making way to run away,and postscript was not ready.Life never treats you leisurely,a harsh tone gobbles you ...
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by Satish Verma - 2007-10-05
Between right and wrong,whole conflict revolvedaround the quality of truth.Blood soaked tatters were giving awayhis identity, of what he was not.There was duality of purposeone for his innert presence...
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by Satish Verma - 2007-10-05
Dismantling himself, what he is notto build another you,like a limbless lizard taking to flight.Violence erupts to engulf the evidence.Tethered self, flutters,fills the air, cupped criespiercing like ...
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by Satish Verma - 2007-10-04
One more year to go,one more candle to light,he was afraid of tryst with birthday.Will they or will not,unleash torrential rains, to submergethe collective guilt? He was waiting.Time to unlearn, and u...
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by Satish Verma - 2007-10-04
Unable to flee from ensconced self,he wanted to say something,between yes and no.Between yes and yes, he said no.Tried to become dauntlesswhich he was not.Picked up an accurate timingfor a weird ritua...
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by Satish Verma - 2007-10-04
Huge crowd surged forwardstones were breaking stones.lynched, cracked open the skullof unarmed, lone man,crushing the sane voice, effacing a wise thought!Commandor was extracting blood,killing past an...
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by Satish Verma - 2007-10-04
He was not comfortable with his own wordsto design a whole self,which was a complete truth.in order to be happy under a writing spell.The fake men, twisted crowds,inverted psyche, and psychopathswere ...
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by Satish Verma - 2007-10-04
Denial of total surrender,some where he was holding backa secret commitment to himself.There was never a complete answer.He wanted to believe in non-beliefswithout manipulating time,like a non-being.N...
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by Satish Verma - 2007-09-27
DON'T GIVE ME ANY HANDFrom scorn to scornfrom uproar to commotiona macabre drama is being played.I am the stage, I am the audience.Lines are not straight, words burnlike fever on the choppy sea of med...
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by Satish Verma - 2007-09-27
STRIATIONSSeeking mdutgencelike belly masks of wordsin half-moonI go crazy.like studdering stars.Humming sounds of poemsa swarm of bees in a boxlike small buds opening with a musical explosion,breezin...
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by Satish Verma - 2007-09-27
MY FAMILY Hibiscus large, as big as your face,lots of them,like a moon broken on a lake.A bush,I carry it on my lips.I look at the world through this red lanternin nightness of shooting ...
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by Landon Colins - 2007-07-23
In a timeless classic, Theseus, the duke of Athens, imprisoned the knights, Arcite and Palamon. Though the two were bossom friends, they despised each other after they saw the lovely Emily, the sister...
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by Kathy Steinemann - 2007-07-02
Recently, a dear relative passed away. I tried to find a suitable eulogy poem on the Internet. However, a lot of the poetry was too long, outdated, or oozing with expressive language that didn't feel ...
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by Grant Eckert - 2007-06-29
Though many people will still roll their eyes at the idea of poetry, there is no disputing its impact on modern society. While many of us still associate poetry with sing song rhymes, that is only the...
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by Kathy Steinemann - 2007-06-27
A couple of recent deaths in the family found me searching the Internet trying to locate a suitable eulogy or funeral poem. What I found was often very inspiring and brought tears to my eyes.However, ...
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by Paul archer - 2007-06-23
Romantic love poems are the poem of choice by many, although there are other great topics and all sorts of other types of poems, romantic love poems is what people automatically think of when the word...
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by Jason Lancaster - 2007-06-20
The word "graffiti" is often associated with vandalism. However, for modern street artist Eltono, graffiti is just another word for art. That's because Eltono's work can be found painted onto building...
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by Olivia Austin - 2007-06-14
Many people who have an interest in face painting yet lack imagination for designs can find free ideas as close as their local library. If you lack the talent to create your own designs, you could alw...
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by Hobhouse - 2007-06-04
Alice Meynell was born on 11 October 1847 at Barnes, England. She was the younger daughter of Thomas and Christina Thompson. Her father was a widower with a son and daughter when he married Christina....
