Satheesan Rangorath Poems

Everywhere on floor litter paper cups.
Stale smell of jasmine flowers linger on.
Lie scattered are crushed carnations of bouquets.
Foul sweaty air blows from air conditioners.
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From purity of time arrives a baby.
Sprinkles a glow on every face,
Often crying and smiling with gums,
Slowly comes around creeping.
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Timepieces lie shapelessly melted.
Litter everywhere tired.
Some hangs on cloth line.
Shivering rickety hands, stretched.
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The river is dry.
Even small streams drained away;
She is dying.
Gasping for last breath
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Devotion turned into a stone
sleeps in the dustbin of oblivion.
Heartless faded stale offering,
remains a guilty leftover.
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From rush of time a sudden break
Few Seconds fall down on laptop.
Mind cries out loudly in ecstasy,
for perquisite of this free moment.
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I have a collection,
a large jar full of
broken colour glass bangles
combed from all around world.
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Nothingness
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I was born to nothing,
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Stretching hands of infinity,
who embraces cosmic dream?
By half open meditative eyes who sees,
through minds of entire beings.
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While on brain mapping,
Many images deciphered.
Manifestations of entire universe
Myths and reality
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