Death, You are still a stranger to me
Springs are many which touched and passed me One of those stories Reminds me about a spring Which gasped in front of me for a moment, And then passed by. Autumns deeply rooted are...
Category: Poetry
My withered plant
She buried her lost dreams Along with its memories. Instead of water she gave it Charcoal of her burnt memories. And on its top placed a flowering plant. But she never cared it like...
My Child, For You
My child, I reserve for you The paths where my footsteps are not printed My child, I am humming for you The tunes untouched by my hot breathes The lullabies I sing for you...
How can I let you go, my friend?
Sleepless thoughts Misty puzzles we exchanged Those pouring emotions And endless conversations. Still confused Should I let your hand go Or give your negligence a miss. How can I let you go...
Last Moment
With countless dreams left unfinished I dream to close my eyes in your lap forever In one of those intense moments when I go deep inside your eyes with passion, Unlock that secret which...
English Translation for a few of my Malayalam posts and tweets
“My written words are my dreams, My silent agonies too with my fingerprints, I can’t share those with anyone else Because they are ‘MINE’, only ‘MINE’” “I am rejoicing this pleasant...
Life is…..
Life is like a fiddle string, But need not be full melodious always….. Life is like a burning candle, But need not be glorious always…… Life is like a hitting axe, ...
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