Navaratnam Giritharan Poems

This is my humble request
to the bellicose rulers
of the world.

Do you know Ashoka?
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From tiny to very large.
Slow to fast.
Observations taught me a lot
about birds,
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Mother Nature! Oh!
Mother Nature!
Holding your feet,
I beseech you one thing.
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Being a prisoner of
space-time,
breaking the prison
is not possible.
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A dancing squirrel on the branch
of a maple leaf tree.
Through the squirrel and its joyful dance
The beauty of creation could be felt.
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Outside,
darkness envelopes the night sky
which extends infinitely.
The space expands.
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While lying in bed,
the sounds of the rainy night,
the view of the gloomy sky,
touch my heart deep
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The mother bird
stretches its wings.

Wings of darkness.
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It seems like only yesterday.
but many years passed by
quickly, very quickly
since I left the land of my
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Trees -> Sky Trees!

The boastful human's
pridefulness.
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