olapamanna narayanan

Behold! My mind, beside the portrait of the charming woman

The picture of the sweet and gracious woman
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It was heavy rain outside.

I felt a heavy burning sensation inside my chest
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I know what is dharma; but I am not abiding by it
I am aware of what is adharma; yet I am not avoiding it
I am doing whatever is being prompted by an invisible power seated inside my heart.
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I'm alone, naked in this mansion of gloom
Its labyrinthine corridors, Gothic archways and spiral staircases surrounds me

I'm wandering and I have lost my way
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Ambiguous

On the shadowy boundaries of life and death
In between waxing and waning of memory
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