Prose & Verse (Rajasir)
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Daily Armageddon by Raja Sharma
Rajasirji
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Pandora's play in pious world Gives rise to doubts in modern mind. Grecian tales of glory I heard Now to believe them is hard grind. Shepherd's wave caused a great turmoil ...
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Catch the bird of truth by Raja Sharma
Rajasirji
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He tredged along, deaf to the worldly strifes
When at bottom, lure too much to decline
Every step leaden, some regrets and sighs
Yet, Mill's wanderer impelled him to ...
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Hindi Poem-Ek saans baki hai abhi by Raja Sharma
Rajasirji
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A poem for all of you to enjoy.
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fibrils by Raja Sharma
Rajasirji
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A zealous ant working to build a hill
Delights me no less than
An old man setting his own house on hill
Shows the measured life-span.
A child striving to climb a box and ...
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The Dark Boss by Raja Sharma
Rajasirji
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To Money, Sex, Drugs, and Drinks,
All call in their fun:
And to these virtues of dark
Return their thankfulness.
For Money, Sex, Drugs, and Drinks,
Is Boss, our mentor dea...
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Quest for Human by Raja Sharma
Rajasirji
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I'd like to meet a human here and now
Blake's weary Tyger won't inspire hard bones
Do you discern values, of lamb or cow?
Will Wordsworth's own rainbow obscure the tones?
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Promise Kept by Raja Sharma
Rajasirji
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Forced, far, far, and quite forlorn,
Away from you I be gone.
Destination, point of no return,
Recognition mine lost in the run.
Tale so sad that bard cannot relate,
My li...
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Now I Speak by Raja Sharma.
Rajasirji
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Mind blank as slate sans any thought
First sound stirs the darkness deep
Voice struggles to break first block
Adds words some lost some to keep.
Steps raise hold father's...
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No Coming Now by Raja Sharma
Rajasirji
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Scattered numbers of Adams wait,
Why is that Second Coming late?
Throngs baffle Lord at the Hell's gate,
Why Adam chose his ugly fate?
Yonder, poet in dark thought of...
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Death of poesy by Raja Sharma
Rajasirji
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A dark slow death I smell in air
Old poesy moans both nude and bare
A Chaucer tale in infancy
Chaos now heard everywhere.
Lines twelve Bard ended with a pair
Lucy's Word...
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