SOFT POEMS

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Good and Love

She is good and lovely,

In character and dignity,

Has empathy and sympathy,

She is soft and calm,

She is brown and beautiful,

Also industrious and jovial,

She is the one you need,

A good and lovely one.

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THE SYCOPHANT

He has gone to meet the boss in Hilton,
Tonight they will talk in low tone,
How they will hook and torture traitors,
He will loudly praise the boss,
And have supper for the evening.

Tomorrow he will talk malice,
In favor of his good boss,
Will not accept ridicule,
Fiercely will condemn truth,
Has no regard for humanity
To have lunch for the day.

He thoughtlessly betrays his friends and thoughts,
He cares not about the results,
As long as his stomach is full,
He will sleep in comfort with no effort.

His ways aren’t straight,
Cunningly gets what he wants,
To quench his insatiable thirst,
An get to his dream destiny,
He doesn’t care about your agony.

He is an enemy of development,
And an enemy of peace,
For he delights in trouble,
He will not rest until there is unrest,
That is when he will have a story to tell the boss,

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I saw it coming.

Oh my assistant,
The results are now out,
Our projects are all unfinished,
I call to talk to you,
But you give me postmoterm report,
That you saw it coming.

You saw it coming,
My assistant who loves your people,
You watched workers sleep on job,
You praised them when they looted,
All the resources we had,
You saw it coming!

Now stands unfinished project ,
Building blocks now falling off,
No money to complete the projects, 
No labourer to work for us,
Like birds, the left us,
To look for better nests,
You saw it coming.

I have no business with you,
You are not good to work with me,
Have tainted my name and image,
Before animals and birds,
Before trees even fleas,
Only to provide a postmoterm report,
That you saw it coming.

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LOST IN THIN AIR

 

My friend was a good one,
His love for me was  sweet aroma,
That made me swell in pride of love,
Few days ago my friend,
Got lost in thin air.

Got lost in thin air,
For my request that he could not meet,
At the time was bedridden,
I send for him to sooth me,
He was off for picnic in Mombasa,
With the lover of His soul.

One month ago he got ill,
There was no one to sing,
A song that could sent off the pain,
Through out the nights we sat,
And prayed for the healing together,
But he,s now lost in thin air.


Am missing you my dear one,
I have nobody me to sooth, 
Where did you disappear to?
Tell me where you are now,
if i had your contact,
I would call to say goodbye



  
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Days of Darkness

In the days of darkness, 
When everyone sees no sense,
In deeds of humanity, 
In the joy of unity,
In people's  liberty, 
There  is need for Justice. 

In the days of darkness, 
When demons are happy, 
They feed on the good blood, 
And spare the bad, 
For they are birds  of same feathers,
They have no room  for the good. 

In the days of darkness, 
Everyone looks for refuge,
All the good  are prey, 
Hunted by the wild, 
Like fugitives have no choice, 
Some succumb to dark forces. 

In the days of darkness, 
The poor is the puppet, 
Tossed  to and fro,
To benefit  the master, 
Who is hungry for treasure,
Does  all wickedness  for pleasure. 

In days of darkness, 
There's need for sanity, 
Wickedness  to uproot
And order  to plant, 
And humanity to grow, 
In children of the old. 

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almost there but…..

Like mirage oh justice,
Like rain in the desert,
Like pregnancy to the barren,
Like freedom to the fugitive,
Almost there but not yet.

My peace strangled,
My hopes are strangled,
Unfairness looms around me,
Everyone fighting to see,
The light by himself,
But almost there but yet.

Who bewitched you Justice,
Not found on roads and courts,
Not found in churches and mosques,
In the house of the poor or the rich,
Who can find you justice,
Almost there but yet.

I rest my case here justice,
Without you I find no peace,
Without you my dreams are dead,
And my children will not see you,
And the whole world will not find you.

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My love 

She is silent and obedient, 

Loving  and caring, 

Wise and hardworking, 

Beautiful  and wise in thinking, 

In her deeds that are charming,

The young and the old respects, 

Is a true  woman of love, 

Thank God’ she is the one I have.  

Mugilan Raju

Prime my subconscious, one hint at a time

Story Teller

Single parent to a son with Autism and ADHD / Journey of my Christian Walk

Poems and Words of Soul

Get moody and shread your feelings over here.

Newtan

Think future

Mugilan Raju

Prime my subconscious, one hint at a time

Story Teller

Single parent to a son with Autism and ADHD / Journey of my Christian Walk

Poems and Words of Soul

Get moody and shread your feelings over here.

Newtan

Think future