RAVIKIRAN ARAKKAL Poems

How nice is it to be at home,
Alone or otherwise,
With the walls smiling
At the emptiness
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It boiled over in his mind,
Knocking off everything else,
He just wanted his heated
Emotions to work
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Life is like the way
As it comes,
Much merrriment,
Much sadness,
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She was sick on and off,
Consulted five doctors,
Became weak day by day,
Lost consciousness
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It hung like a ton of steel,
Still and lifeless,
Yet there was something
Graceful, beautiful
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Life looks like a steeple
Unsurmountable,
Never able to scale it,
Like the peak of a mountain,
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He thought of the almighty
Allmost all his waking hours,
Every minute he said
Prayers in praise
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Oh! dear life, my dear life,
Where did you disappear?
It seems so desperate
And lifeless nowadays,
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Like a vice grip,
The thoughts tortured
Without any leaveway,
Groping into the dark corners
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She was broad on her butt,
It lolled from side side,
As she walked along,
Men giving her a sly look,
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