Poems by Ananta Kumar Singh (India)

 
Ananta Kumar Singh (India)
 
Ananta Kumar Singh is an English poet hailing from Bargarh, Odisha, India. He is studying at Ravenshaw University Department of English.
 
 
A Psalm of Life
 
Life is itinerary
You have to choose
To determine corruption and literary
You should not be confused
Life is short
Don’t make it defer
Standing on your feet otherwise you expiation for it
If someone pulls down your leg but you did not fear time says his tit. ( tit for tat )
 
 
OH! MY DEAR FACE
 
Oh! My dear face
Never be upset
I didn’t come to pimples
I didn’t come to dimples
Oh! My dear face
Never be upset
I didn’t come to wrinkles
I didn’t come to the mind rankles
Oh! My dear face
Never be upset.
 
 
Strike
 
Strike, Strike and Strike
Why did people are like it?
Turmoil, aggression and suicide
Why did people are like it?
Scuffle, noise and fight
Why did people are like it?
Strike, Strike and Strike
Why did people are like it?
 
 
We are Strong
 
We are strong
Why do people think it is wrong?
People taught daughter is a curse
But they don’t know the daughter is an idol and spunk.
We are strong
We are strong
Why do people think it is wrong?
 
 
Love is a waste of time
 
It’s like a Dynamic
Love is a waste of time
It’s like a Landmine
Love is a waste of time
It’s like a Summertime
Love is a waste of time
It’s like a book lines
Love is a waste of time
It’s like a Quarantine.
 
 
Love is blind
 
It likes tenders feeling of mind
Love is blind
It like a murmur bees rhyme
Love is blind
It likes poetry lines
Love is blind
It likes morning sunshine.
 
 
A Little Drop of Water
 
A little drop of water
Evoke imagine of the creatures
A little drop of water
Refresh trees branches
A little drop of water
The Elegant Beauty of the nature
A little drop of water
Splendour blooms of the flowers
A little drop of water
Express the feelings of the writers
A little drop of water
Monsoon is the season of love.
 
 
Depression
 
Depression, tension and suffocation
As usual, come into the mind like a pension
This is the consequence of rejection
This is the consequence of over tension
Depression, tension and suffocation
As usual, come into the mind like an election
This is the consequence of rejection
This is the consequence of over tension
Depression, tension and suffocation
As usual, come into the mind like an examination
This is the consequence of over tension
This is the consequence of over tension.
 
 

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