Poornima Kanasen Poems

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21.
M.A.S.T.E.R.M.I.N.D

A plan produced intentionally to mark the end of evil,
And assigned to a scapegoat whose guts is the most valuable possession,
Storyline rehearsed repeatedly, each bit was given the light of truth,
Actions placed accordingly with precision and accuracy,
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22.
Benediction Of The Past! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

In favor to my arrogance,
I took a forcible possession of his feelings,
My logical mind seized the moment as an opportunity,
To forge him to something he is not,
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23.
U.N.P.R.E.D.I.C.T.A.B.I.L.I.T.Y

A rush of thoughts, unorganized,
A stream of undesired questions,
Seeking for a decision with an undefined arrays of wisecracks,
Its occurrences, explicable it is.
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24.
Expensive L.O.V.E

Expensive love

Few steps ahead, marking the years of being in love,
On the contradiction, a price has to be paid for that,
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25.
The Cupid's Arrows...

The cupid’s arrows

The cupid’s arrows struck me, once,
The cupid’s arrows struck you too, once,
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26.
My Divergence Factor..

My Divergence factor

Stealing a glimpse into the future; apparent off-beats creep into me,
Not the same from where I stand, different horizons, all varicoloured,
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27.
Master Stroke

Delusional truth equals to inevitable lies,
Made to see, made to feel, not necessarily it is the truth,
You saw what I wanted you to see, alas, such ignorance dwelled in you,
You walked away hare-brained, the success laid its head on my shoulder,
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28.
A Turned-Over Verdict...

In replacement of unforgiving anger,
IT journeyed through swiftly, carefully, yet promisingly,
Blossoming in him or myself?
Another uncertainty, yet my assumptions leaving no other solid options as answers…
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29.
Initiation

Initiation of something so delicate, out of a groundless tale,
A baseless one, the characters woven, laced with carnal knowledge,
The base is crumbly, in favor of the wind,
A castle is built in the air, the fate, known and comprehended,
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30.
The Storyteller

He had a word for everything,
Amidst what was written and,
What was yet to be deciphered by his mind and translated by his pen?
He thought he had it all, destined!
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