Karpop Riba Poems

Oh where, oh where have my socks gone?
I swear I left them here, and now they're gone!
I've checked the drawers, I've checked the shoes -
I've checked the laundry and even the blues! !
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Oh, Mother! ! the wonder of my life,
A beacon of love who vanquishes strife:
A guardian angel whose presence I feel,
A sanctuary of safety, a balm to heal.
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Oh! COVID, you cheeky little germ,
A sneaky foe, we never saw you squirm.
You slinked into our lives, what a ruckus,
An unwanted guest, what a hubbub! !
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In the east geographically,
Lies the land of the rising sun,
Where mountains gouge the sky,
And with grace the rivers meander.
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As the saying goes -
Heroes get remembered but Legends never die
Such is ABOTANI, the primeval ancestor
Progenitor of Tani tribes -
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A mother is like no other,
Her love so veracious and constant.
She gives her all, without a fuss,
Never asks for anything in return.
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Hope is the magic that dwells within and leads us to the journey unknown.
A song that echoes through every heart and soul.
Hope is the winged spirit that soars above the darkest clouds
It uplifts and restores and mends our broken hearts and souls.
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Tawang, Oh! Tawang
A paradise on earth
Enveloped in mystic charm
Nestled in the Himalayas
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In lands of green and rugged might,
Where misty peaks kiss the sky's height,
Lives a tribe of noble men and women,
In Arunachal's embrace that never weakens.
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Invisible, unseen, unnoticed,
Like a whisper lost in the breeze,
I may walk the same path as many,
But my footsteps never seem to seize.
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