My window is crescent moon: partially open
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In the afternoon My father’s portrait Hanging on the wall Swings like Last implicit words The wind from the east Signs the ...
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Walking soul Waking a dead wood Pertinent way on foot into the grave Travelling all alone on the road at midnight And suddenly c...
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When you read my poem My words echo In your souls voice I rejoice like a clouds burst (10-7-13)
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They neither left Us alone Nor leave Us by our own Still gaze At everyone With a moon In the hawks eye ball Monument... -
Me and my wife Sleep on the swing mat Tied below to our sons cot In the midnight Crescent moon plays hide and seek Through...
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Hanging Rain drop At the edge of the leaf Vacillating Decision Rendezvous night Unloved In the blanket
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Memoirs Of friends Gossiping winds Travelogue Foot prints (to Shravan)
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They rest With pale shadows Gazing at the changing horizons Haunting me. I can’t hear The echo of my heart Lost in the e...
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