Vijay Indushokai Poems

This is the land of learned fools
In the name of belief superstition rules

Lords were slay God were the same
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Sunk fragrance of the smile of the Buddha u enforces me to dissolve into his deep eyes....

The thorns of the blowing time
fascinates me to nurture the bud within me....
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Slapped flowers yearn for fragrance of its own; enduring the exploitation of its mother-soil.......

Water often rapes the budslure for beauty and being.....
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I travel by ¦ such a bus

travelers pompous ¦ at every station
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What you imagine is the reality for you so trillions of realities should exist here
although poetry is one of the tools to reveal truth while reality and truth may be different
or different realities and truths would be there. The reality is still remained a question that reality is real or imagination is
or
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If you are expecting from a fool to make you wise
Then the life has meaning and meaninglessness nice

I don't want speak on assumptions and prejudice
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I myself is a contradict
No utterance
I myself is an utterance
No sense
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Whenever she utters a word
a melody always sings a bird

Flowers sip their utmost beauty
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If you want to kill someone
Don't use any weapon to destroy him
If you really want to kill someone
Don't enforce him to be frightened
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Nature anguishes to calm human(e)with shouting serene.
Sere humanities also don't come for tranquility.
Even no one dare to listen a clear and true murmur of peace.
The busy rationalisms enjoy nature on youtube and be cathartic in paintings of nature as well.
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