Matchless is her shores
Silky white is her sands.
Soft, leisurely winds are her dales
The flavors of eons she wafts.
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Here is a cracker
There is a fighter.
Here is a tongue twister,
There is a verbal flare.
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Sighs and tears of man I witness,
The annals of life I too share.
Voices of humanity I do clearly hear
To distant dales I always carry a dream.
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Ship is moored in a port
Friendship blossoms in the heart.
Ship is tossed by winds
Friendship withstands any wind.
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From the moments of her ecstasy
Our springs are born.
In the garden of her love
Our life is a boon.
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Among these teeming hills
Mine was an endless pace.
Against the surging winds
Shoulders weighed my life.
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Light not a lamp
Upon this grave.
In it may perish
Little flies.
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Looking back
She hath a rich vedic treasure.
Looking ahead,
She hath vistas in every measure.
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Eons sleep within her
And seasons have left her virgin.
I am holding a pebble
And I am reading my own past.
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A KERALA SCENE
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Far from the maddening crowd,
Away from all Western winds,
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