Putholi Arumugham T Poems

I fail
whenever I want to paint
a poem
about you
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In my exhausting nights
I feel without fail
the suffocating blanket of worldly targets-
Sometime lance of my poetic sense.
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Night is the time
when worlds chaos stop.
but your mind's begin.
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You showered love on him as-if
the sun embraces younger earth
with all her affection unhindered
never thinking for even a second
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Wish his palms had been little more sensuous
to grasp the warmth of her presence.
His ears have remained deaf when her breath
sang of an untold love.
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When I met her first, she was
building a aura around,
with her words and more words.
'I am a Nihilist' she announced.
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Where has our Guiding light gone,
Who was both around and within us.
Has the darkness overpowered us all or
Did we neglect to save the candle?
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A boy or a girl, whomever you shall be
It does make no slightest bother to me.
A body so healthy, mind so sound and a life so glee
That is all I would ever want to see
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My face looked naked
as I shaved off my beard.
Her forehead turned naked
when her soldier husband died.
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Wandering on roads unknown
Had never been so fun
Now being high on whiskey
Looking around for things too risky
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