animesh kumar

Running water never grows stale. Keep flowing!

make me free…!

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Make me free
Make me fly
high high high
high in the
Angels Angels
take me away
with you
far far far
far-beyond the blue

My throat is chocked
My things are done.
I am in the queue
waiting my turn.

I look,
past my past,
and find the brightest
of my moment
bidding me, and

Choose me.
Choose me.
Don’t leave me,

No pain
No joy
and not a certainty
of life or love
there I will

Dreams chase me here,
Hopes cage me here
and I fall short of breathe
I utter my finality
slowly, closing my

Written by Animesh

August 2, 2006 at 2:18 am

Posted in Poetry

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  1. Good work. Excellet abstract imagination. I liked the last para. Please allow me to quote it. Some day, somewhere, I think I will need these lines.
    Keep it up. Best luck you New yorker 😆


    May 2, 2009 at 4:02 am

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