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teacher’s son

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so where did you leave

in suction

but intended to come back

didn’t you

as i am giving you, your

momentary directions

so where will you leave

beyond me

cant imagine

but feels terrible

not being able to see you anymore

and not needing my directions

but i didn’t  leave

and i was already left

that’s why you enjoyed

providing direction

it feels terrible to know

not being with your directions

but…

where did i leave

oh, don’t say it anymore

i feel empty

inside, with moments approaching

of permanent marching

but you lived with people moving away

so what is with me

moving away

your teachings always pointed

of being and not being your son

teacher…

so many sons you give away

to this world’s motivation

and who don’t leave

were never your beloved ones

but i won’t leave…father

you built me

assume…you multiplied yourself

in numerous motivations…

directions…

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accidents
are unknowns
where you’ll throw yourself
and its a thought
without roots

accidents are not easy
and you would love to talk about most
be the accident
and accompany the dark

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we are naught and none
we dont exist
and exist in reasons
we are behind ones

ones are reasons
ones come from nature
and its exactly the reason

we are value addition
just take
and forget those worms…

what only is left, is
wherevere you’ll humbly add
yourself
as many times…

you’ll increase the standard

nature alone doesnt exists
and numbers are alone
we nones
are the reasons

finding somewhere
behind something
letting numbers exceed…

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don’t try too hard
but try…
it’ll happen
what you call accident…

but the day it happens
whenever
at the edge
be prepared with a paper
and pen
or anything to
record

and ya
atleast keep some toilet papers
obviously unused
in your purse
the day
you must not let
those precious thought
fly…

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and next day
this unburnt
cigarette

you’ll find
in the midnight alone…
when no1 is nearby…

and laundry would become
an act of god
smile…

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its always con and temporary
contemporary
but breaking down happens only
when our vision see the distance
of past and futurecontemporary might mean awareness
of presence and its futility
may be its core is humility
of the farther vision, where

we know past present were temporary
but still we moved on and are standing
in present…so something occurred

so what to call
and how to gauge
everything is not con
nor everything is temporary

this awareness of in between
is contemporary…

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does it means…
your asking itself
is questionable….

why did you ask?
and then when you got…

your asking escaped the answer…
and then…
worthiness became an excuse
relativity brought in
why cant you be worthy….
trust someone’s acceptance…

may be asking is what is the
enjoyable part
getting is just pretense…

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exactly apposite “I am”

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I am happy

joyous and grumpy

celebrating and sulky

foolish and def

exactly opposite …“I am”

 

I am mad and tame

restless and innate

dirty and pristine

boisterous and calm

 exactly opposite… “I am”

 

I am good and bad

pink and black

curled and straight

smooth and rough

 exactly opposite…“I am”

 

I am high

and low

Surfaced and below

cunning and straight

deep and afloat

colored and white

confident and timid

pained and pleased

rash and coward

vulgar and petty

hero and anti

singular and many

 

exactly opposite …“I am”

 

i am you and me

image and trait

real and bait

spent and saved

 

i am poise and mean

exactly opposite…”I am”