Sudeesh Kalashakkaran

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A stranger came to a strange house.
Who is inside? asked the stranger.

The insider, slightly, opened the door.
...

To embrace the sublime nothingness of the whole
in death is so simple, so light
that body becomes lighter, lighter than the breeze
that carries the message of the raindrops and spring
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The Mystery Behind The Closed Door

A stranger came to a strange house.
Who is inside? asked the stranger.

The insider, slightly, opened the door.
Seeing the uncanny face of the stranger,
the insider shut the door quickly against the outsider.
'What is so strange in me which always estranges me',
exclaimed the outsider.

Resolved to penetrate the enigma of the inside,
the outsider broke the door, broke it into pieces.
The mystery of the inside is thus unravelled.
The mystery is mysteriously engraved
on the surface of the closed door.
And the door is made of wood
taken from the deep forest of fear.

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