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December and Delhi

My life is best reflected by the city,
Where the painful cold is burning hearts
The cold and the fog together
Has made my heart cold like that of a hermit

They say ’when the sun is far, winter comes’,
My Sun has gone, and there is cold.
The sadness has made my days dark
Like an evening; come back, my sun.

Come again my sun, and fill my home
With warmth and care
My heart is lifeless, fill it with hope
Bring back my smiles, with you, my sun.

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What if?

What if I tell you a secret?
What if I share my heart’s joy?
What if I embrace you tonight?
What if I warm my heart with your hope?

What if you come to me, in the middle of a night,
And ask me my secret…
What if I stay silent,
And hand you over a mirror…

Edrees
January 12, 2006

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my winter…sorry

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Go away

Go away from me
Go away from my life
Go away from my heart
I dont want your untrue love any more.

Go away from every beat of my heart
Go away from the stories of my life
Go away from my dreams
I dont want your untrue beauty any more.

Go away into unknown realms
Go away from my mind
Go away from the depths of my heart
I dont want your untrue beauty any more.

Go away from the songs of love
Go away from the rythms divine
Go away from the country of hope
I dont want your untrue presence any more.

-May 19th 2003

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I am…

I am silent, and I am speaking; like the lines of a
book

I am seated and I am in movement, like a straw on a
river

I am laughing and I am weeping, my work is like that
of clouds

I am straight and I am bent like the hairs of the
beloved

I am in union with my sweetheart, and I am deprived
of her union too

I am thirsty and I am drowned like the treasures
below the sea

I am clear and I am hidden, like a sun in the clouds

I am free and I am imprisoned like the fragrance of
a rose

I am in plenty and I am rare, like the words of the
beloved

I am fed-up and I am thirsty, like the lovers,
re-united but sleepy

I am burning and I don’t make any sound, wonderful
like a candle

I am in chains, and I am in movement like the nature
of time

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The world to me is a

The world to me is a dream
Where things are but shadows

If you see them today
You won’t find ‘m tomorrow

The world to me is a market
Where every thing is bought

You give and take always
And profit is ever sought

The world to me is a jungle
Where lions and the boars

All struggle for survival
And this is their course

The world to me is a fair
Where children young and old

Are moving up and down
In the hot pursuit of gold

The world to me is a poem
Where every line is true

Sadness lives with joy
And laughter along with blue

The world to me is hope
And is the hope for tomorrow

In the thought of the coming land
Sailors row and row and row

The world to me is a promise
By dear Lord and Maker

For every sadness, joy
He will grant and confer

The world to me is present
Today and it is now

No one has seen tomorrow
The calf was told by cow

The world to me is a story
The story of you and me

Of all moments we share
The ups and downs we see

The world to me is my love
The love, nice and pure

T’is filled with sacrifices
Only for you; be sure

The world to me is a tear
Is close to me and dear

But when its time over
It falls and is lost forever

The world to me is a mother
So gentle, kind and true

Who gave me all I needed
In the old days and in new

The world to me is lovely
T’is full of fun and joy

If you learn its secret
T’is a paradise, my boy

The world to me is a wonder
Of God’s larger Design

Where every thing has a meaning
And its End is benign

The world to me is a mirror
Of what is in your mind

Whatever you have inside
In the outer world, you find

The world to me is a bridge
Which my soul has to cross

Winners know the secret
All other are at loss

The world to me is sad
When lovers are apart

God bless ‘m all with union
Joyful living they may start

The world to me is a gamble
Where winning of all life

Is lost in a single bid
Useless is all its strife

The world to me is a painter
It paints the lives of men

With beauty and ugliness
It changes now and then

The world to me is all these
You tell me what you think

Have I touched the truth?
Or, have I reached its brink?

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Lotus

Dear lotus,
You have smiled, always
Being deep in the muds of sorrow
You have kept your spirit
You are loved, let me confess
By me, and all the men
Keeping your purity in the darkest places
You are honest and good
Like the smile of a child
You have risen above the ugliness
The ugliness of the world, and of the truth
I love you for what you are…
And always be the same.

-April 5th 2003

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SWEET BOND

Let me tell you something sweet ’bout fate
That my love is dominant over your hate

We are bound like that in an atom
I wish you could see what I fathom

You are the electron and I am the proton
The attraction between us is profound

Opposite in nature, fighting forever
Teasing each other, still staying together
- April 20th 2003

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