abhirami sudheesh Poems

Lying on my back, gazing up the ceiling,
While waiting for sleep to devour me-
My visitor made his appearance.
The hooded figure was undeniably death,
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I did not fear death
Nor did I fear to grant death
But there was no answer as to,
Why I was doing so.
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A toddler I was once; crawling with pride,
Looking at the wonders of the world
Through my eyes clouded with innocence.
Evil I did not know then,
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Ice: to fire
I'm merely a cold stone
But you were there to warm me.
I was shaken to the core;
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How long could she keep running?
And why was she running?
She had answer for neither.
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