nithya raghavan Poems

The sunset carries his
orangish white cloak,
over the pale brown sand,
owing to a sudden,
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As i look around me,
i see nothing but injustice,
war, sex, rape, crime, violence,
helplessness, busy people in their,
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As i walk along the footpath,
i see my friend,
who casually imitates my body,
my structure, the blackness in,
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While examining the curtains,
draping the tall, magestic walls,
i wonder, how many hands,
did the embroidery work,
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Walking on the silent streets,
of a deserted town,
i feel the searing, hot,
iron rod, placed on,
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Close your eyes,
allow the sleep to
ambush you, in
the middle of no
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Lying down on the
white, fluffy, cotton bed,
made out of water,
i look at endless
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We, human beings capable
of thinking, feeling, acting,
destroying, obliterating, deteriorating
and everything that goes
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I am being cornered,
I lie on one of
Those hot edges of
Walls that burns my
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The silent white, abstract clouds,
moving across the blood of blue,
ready to pour on the earth,
with its repercussions staying due.
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