RAVIKIRAN ARAKKAL Poems

She was of unknown age,
But over middle age,
She came swept the foor,
Swapped with we cloth,
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He was a common boy,
Walking on the path
Of the Temple tank,
Saw a boy trying
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From here I can see
The art of the sky,
Shrouded by the aprtments,
But a hundred kilometers
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Till yesterday, it sat
On the powerline,
And the tree in the yard,
Sang soulful songs,
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She cried for
She had to travel
A long distance,
After her studies
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He looked at various dames,
Watched them in detail,
Following unknown
To their homes' premises,
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The heat simmered on the ground,
Road, all around, with the hot air
Blowing with a vengence,
When it grew dark, by the dark clouds,
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Nice to say, nice to hear only when the money speaks,

Where did the good love disappear, without selfish gain?
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Marriage is a carriage,

Life spent ina barrage.
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