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Deepak.C.Poola:

VOLUME 01
VOLUME 02
VOLUME 03
01. Eyes
13. Why
25.Uno
03. Love
04. Smile
16. Hope
05. Death
06. Touch
07. Habits
22. Thief

11. Voices

23. You
24. Mother

My favorite poem:

SHE

An angel came wading through light,
With her moonlit face she drew my sight.

Her radiating smile touched the deepest of my hearts
This is true, that I will not forget her until I depart.

She was a song into being as she came nearer to me,
Her presence paused the beating of hearts of mine.

The rolling pearls from her mouth made me a stone,
The unique ballad of her glamour was a song of her own.

The forgiving divine eyes of her was a poem by itself
Her sculptured face was divine glory to herself.

Her electrifying presence near me had its own fragrance,
I need to say that her memory itself is a glorifying remembrance.

I jealous upon the wind which touched her silky hair,
I lay dead to see the beauty of an angel so very rare.

The next thing that I saw was the first rays of the sun…
I thank god… who showed me an angel in this life on run.

 




 

 

 

 
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