Again and Again
Drizzling Drops on an Evening
Shining Crops on travelling
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Fluidic thoughts moved to the non-serious part of my mind
and watched me in the shadows
© Manakavingyan
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Stone can be god
Stone can be a mile stone
Stone can be a weapon
Stone can be a shelter
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Noises of horns
Essence of tambouras
What will happen When horns becomes tambouras?
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India got freedom by people's
who shed their blood
If they spent only sweat and tears
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Oh! birds your hardwork results in feeding termites
Oh! humans your smartwork of destroying trees to live like a snake
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when prelude was boring
cover page made sense in unresolved life
© Manakavingyan
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Flocks of birds
came to see the morning session
predefined their separate blocks
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Buzzing sound dragon fly
comes with gospel and become a fortune teller
Clouds have become dark
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A dark room with silence
gave me a Nightmare
where I was sitting with a fullfilled state of mind
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Dramatised scenes are keen
to describe the essence of sweat
© Manakavingyan
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The introspective mind quietly tried
to blend in with the raindrops
© Manakavingyan
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Using the platform for Translating some of my Tamil poems to English I write with a pen name manakavingyan In Tamil 'it's poet from heart ')
We
Flown birds from trees
Fallen leaves from trees
You birds hid on greenish trees
Braved leaves on greenish trees
Birds never had Permanent destiny
Leaves never had wings of destiny
Wind's direction
Leave's green
Bird's melody
Earth's gravity
Life may be bird
Life may be leaf
People flew might have fallen prey
People fallen might have turned manure
We are not vultures historically
We are not terrorists mysteriously
Daily
We will be singing birds
We will be shadowing leaves
-Manakavingyan