INCOMPLETE SONNETS

107: All That Entertains

109: The Curse

112: What Bothers Death

113: Pain 2

114: Roars Of Win

115: Romance With Death

116: Dream

117: Pleasure

118: The Storm

119: Return Of Birds

120: Body

121: Pleasure 2

122: Fear

123: Mortal Tears

124: Tears Return

125: Lies Of Life

126: The Stoic

127: Blues Of Life

128: Beauty Of Being

130: Acid

131: The Immortal

132: My Friend's Death

133: A Child Of ME

134: I Shall Not Live

136: Nature

137: Death

138: Death Will

140: And I Buried My Doll

145: The Cannibal Soil

146: Meaning Of Life 2

149: The Tongue

150: Being Selfish

151: Fortune

153: What Is Yours?

154: My Life Is Going

155: Soul

156: Yet To Be Free

158: Body 2

164: Memories

165: When I Am Dead

170: Happiness

174: Realities

179: Beauty Fades Not

184: Live Your Life

187: Wants

190: Subjection

197: The Curse

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TELL ME NOT

Tell Me Not Tell me not I was once a lad; An open sky that I once had, That offered me untold delight And lit my spirit day and night. Remind me not the days and nights That told me tales and flew my kites; Many a game that I did play With heart and soul unleashed and gay. Jog not my memory I once sailed Alone for miles and there beheld On either side, along the inlet, Many a willow and flowery thicket. Bring me not back the rights all lost, All things that came by free of cost; Affection, love, all poured on me, Even when I was wilful, naughty. I'm in my time, leave me to suffer From weakness, bloating, bugs, whatever: Let me be in my dying yard; But tell not I was once a lad. -- N P Samal

THE RETURN : RHYME 100

Infants gambol about their home With blooms and toys, But they return to mom's bosom For the real joys. Children frolic about the streams, In meads and hedges, But to their home they return for Their real flowerage. Youths do rush about crazy for World's whole treasure, But they return for real living To own life and career. Adults get sunk into the labour With dedication, But this's the return to raise well Their own children. The old trudge about the yard Of their nursing shed, But lastly they return for rest To their death bed. ©️ N P Samal

MAMA'S FRIENDS GO TO SCHOOL : RHYME 90

Mama's Friends Go To School Mama says no to the monkey who wants To go to her school, The monkey gets piqued and makes 'Growl, growl, growl!' Mama says no to the squirrel who wants To go to her school, The squirrel gets piqued and makes 'Growl, growl, growl!' Mama says no to the parrot who wants To go to her school, The parrot gets piqued and makes 'Growl, growl, growl!' Mama says no to the sparrow who wants To go to her school, The sparrow gets piqued and makes 'Growl, growl, growl!' But all her friends go behind her As she leaves home, And look at her through the window From outside classroom. Mama angrily tells them to go back From her school, But they get piqued and make 'Growl, growl, growl!' ©️ N P Samal

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