cp Aboobacker Poems

I have no poem today.
Tomorrow's sun may rise with a couplet;
It might say that you are there
eager to hear my song,
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Once in my silence
lived all my liiveliness
and all my noise
and all my music.
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In this drought-ridden pond
Or in a horrific ocean
Or in the dead of the sea
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Poems rise from alphabets burnt
Every alphabet will in poetry
Shall be a question mark of fire
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