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Love over Years Wrought: (An Anthology of Poetry by Krishnaswamy Rajagopalan)
Love over Years Wrought: (An Anthology of Poetry by Krishnaswamy Rajagopalan)
Love over Years Wrought: (An Anthology of Poetry by Krishnaswamy Rajagopalan)
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Written in a pecularly captivating style, these poems can arrest your thoughts and provoke your feelings. If they do not, the fault is not on the Auhtor, for you will amply find he indeed tried !.
LanguageEnglish
Release dateMay 19, 2014
ISBN9781482820911
Love over Years Wrought: (An Anthology of Poetry by Krishnaswamy Rajagopalan)

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    Love over Years Wrought - Rajagopalan Krishnaswamy

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    LOVE OVER YEARS WROUGHT!

    Some are prone to ask

    For daily proof from friends proven,

    For seal of regard and attachment;

    With vigilant eyes and keener sense,

    Watchful over own dignity they’re,

    Readier to be offended than pleased;

    Alas! These men offend physical laws.

    How then a wall built brick by brick,

    When the top most one is cleft,

    Stands erect with but one lost,

    While love with men over years wrought,

    Built with care, feeling and thought;

    The whole edifice falls with but one

    Last word in passion, anger distraught.

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    A CREEPER’S OWN COURSE

    Watering pots on an evening over the balcony rails,

    I noticed that creeper off support from the upright rod:

    I caught her dangling end and gently twirled

    her round the stick,

    Which grandpa before used on his evening walk.

    Back from school I went to see how she got on:

    Mark my surprise I found her poor little thing,

    Swaying in the air searching for a prop to lean on.

    Slowly I gathered her in my hand and twined

    her round again.

    On Sunday when I went to watch her pot,

    I found her struggling for support off the rod!

    Wondering, I looked at her slender sister stems,

    I found all of them twirling clockwise round their

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