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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=411128" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>From My Yellowed Pages</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">LOVE <br> <br>People’s heart do you repair<br>And make two a pair<br>Chasing the mind’s stink<br>Through the heart’s sink<br>Ignorant thou art<br>Make us feel<br>Everything is for us<br>And forever: <br>The moon and the moonlight<br>Churning oceans and streams of light<br>You hold no grudge<br>Nor wish vengeance<br>You tune mirthful melody<br>In the hearts of melancholy<br>You laden the sorrow of heart<br>You make a heaven on earth<br>(written on 11.11.71, the first documented poem of mine) <br> <br>THE ETERNAL CRY<br> <br>I weep<br>I cry<br>But why do i? <br>No reason<br>Crying into the wilderness of myself<br>Of the sorrowful joys<br>And joyous sorrows<br>Of man caught behind bars<br>Of time, of life, of death<br>Caught by the cop<br>Smashed under a train<br>Dropped from the air of dreams<br>It’s all one long futile cry<br>Embracing the Himalayas<br>Flowing down Ganga<br>It fills the earth<br>Echoes through the oceans<br>And comes back sharper than before<br>The Thar within heightens with the simoom<br>A single death<br>Cannot freeze it.<br>(Written on 1.3.79) <br> <br>PURSUIT IN VAIN<br> <br>I saw the great Arjun<br>Building the bridge of arrows<br>From earth to heaven<br>I tried to walk on<br>But tumbled down<br>Arrows piercing me<br>The brain the heart and all<br>Blood dripping through<br>An aching bleeding heart<br>And dropp into salty oceans<br>Swaying on the waves<br>Struggle I to reach the shore<br>Human that I’m<br>Gulped by a greater wave<br>Found myself a watery grave<br>(written on 20.4.79) <br> <br>THE WORLD AND I<br> <br>This world never thinks<br>What it does<br>And never does<br>What it thinks<br>Weeps<br>When it has to laugh<br>Laughs<br>When it has to weep<br>Sees<br>When it has to hear<br>Kisses<br>When it has to kick<br>It goes on and on<br>Am I not a part of it? <br>Am I not a hypocrite too? <br>(written on 20.4.79)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Indira+Babbellapati">Indira Babbellapati</a><div class=q>
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People’s heart do you repair
And make two a pair
Chasing the mind’s stink
Through the heart’s sink
Ignorant thou art
Make us feel
Everything is for us
And forever: 
The moon and the moonlight
Churning oceans and streams of light
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