Nothing shakes the smiling heart.
Santosh KalwarI loved the flowers that die, I loved the charm of the sky.
Santosh KalwarO rose, you look sick.
O rose, wake up and sing.
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From the mind which thinks to die, let my soul sleep tonight.
Santosh KalwarTags: poetry
Neither shall you know nor me
Man is the killer and creator of thee
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Nobody knows the aftermath.
Santosh KalwarTags: poetry
I am republic
I am maoist
I am activist
and I am this
and I am that
but why?
Why can't; I be
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The very essence of I is being killed by You.
Santosh KalwarTags: poetry
We may kill each other someday.
Santosh KalwarTags: poetry
The answer to our existence lies in existence itself.
Santosh KalwarTags: poetry
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