Love
Love Is A Tender Wound
Love is a tender wound. Always vulnerable. Always scared. Pity the man then That begs she look his way. Pity the girl Who coyly glances With dreams...
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Aversion Therapy
These are the things that keep me up at night, all stitched together . I will say these words twice daily, gently, and watch them lose their power or...
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Hope In The Distance
Peering from behind lace curtains, maintaining steps into serenity, marooned here with canvas, brushes, paint, some attention to detail, excitement...
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Gratitude to an architect
Gratitude to an architect With bauxite from East coast region deemed once unfit for alumina production, on lands once unconnected untrodden and on...
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Edith 2
A husband visits faithfully in the Nursing Home bringing squares and flowers - on special occasions a nightgown. Today I was there- saw her birthday...
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To Bokaro In One Go
To Bokaro In One Go On my entry to the steel sector at the bottom rung of a managerial cadre designated then as Graduate Engineer as mandatory to be...
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Last time I saw you
And I still remember how you looked the last I saw you. Hair tied in pig tails, grey skull cap we bought on Northcote road; it was cheap but looked...
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