Dev Abraham Valliyil Poems

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1.
Custom In Ultimacy

Those were the seeds of passion
That discoursed thee to a sweet reply;
This is the language of fusion,
Not a source of reason to apply.
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2.
Lamentations Of A Tree

The world is bright, green, and dark,
For Ye, can see me in this lustrous darkness.
Real form was for me with green life,
Fresh with fruits for no fruits
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