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Hi people here is a piece of my own poetry hope u will get boored out of it if don't unerstand it and enjoy it if u got it
Funeral of Innocence
an overwhelming pathos becomes impetus to this anthem of lament I am an innocent dove, imploring for regain of my lost dynasty where i laid eggs and my newones opened their eyes. an unknown apprehension of kites and falcons led to the most irretrievable blunder on my part. I reared a gluttonous serpent for guard of my best legacy. it was nurished with the best of my daily findings. time passed and the count of my ova went down, and so was with my offsprings, just stains of blood remained. blame was laid on the vultures and their assaults, and hence it placed an excuse for its inevitable stay. the thought of migration stung me, since i loved my haven a time came when I was declared an outcast from my heaven. why to express regrets for the nest when the tenants are gone! would that i had an eye to see through the common heresy and superstition. on a bare shoot, i just flutter and weep over my folly.

   

Wanted! A Clown Incognito
Beware of the feats of a veteran clown incognito Who is a myopic judge and underfed humped gambler Convention, foresight, love and reason are his cosmetic hues. He is royal merchant whose ship capsized along the shore He is a serpent, a thief, an alligator and a sage behind single visage His gadgets have varied standards Builds shrines for the dead and spoils the living Lacks sight and pretends insight With a storm in his head, his manifesto is the same Behold his hurried acceptance of crushing defeat The authorities look at their brainchild aghast A diseased, incorrigible and humble puppet of sand A self-mocking savage, a lip-tight icon A drowning carcass, an exhausted hound. Vain glorious idolater, blind to the apex threads. Wages war and signs the armistice in the same breath A spoiled child, whose morals vary across the frontiers. A mysterious vase, a beauty without truth Toppled numerous gods for his personal throne His infinite prophetic flights bear true witness to his godly genius But his doglike ambush attacks on the left over, deny this claim. A Stone, who has set ablaze his credentials of innocence He is a poor mercenary pawn and a chessman simultaneously. Such a notorious and familiar stranger he is and still at large. May he be residing in your heart, arrest him and undress him.
Mai jalta howa shola ho choney se pehley souch laina
Per terei nazro mai kya jadoo hai jiss ney muj ko madham ker dya
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