Desikan Srinivasan Poems

I have lost count of the days.
The pain is increasing. But the death is not near. Why does this happen?
I was quietly walking on the shore enjoying the full moon.
I could not resist the lure of the inviting sea, waving boat and the nectar moon!
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I get down from the train and begin to walk towards those rails.
The confused and colorful evening sky welcomes with the lone bright star.
The thin net of darkness is descending all over.
You surround me like a thread and chain me.
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