His fingers caressed her lips
His fingers ran through her hair
His fingers showed her the heavens
Then one day, she tamed down that thing,
...
Dear Turtle,
Run slowly my dear friend,
I seek to rest here behind.
To run prodding back the earth-
...
The instant I sit idle, you walk in.
I engage, amid turn idle, you walk in.
I choose the crowd but haste back,
sit idle and you walk in.
...
Tapping the age old AC's rhythm
I slowly let my eyes close.
Black clouds amassed atop the green.
...
Mother's love ran merrily down
Until was built a block trough
Lament she held abaft the skin
Leaked tears via cracks as grief grew.
...
[Original: RanduKunjungal by R. Venugopal (Malayalam)
Translation by Ullas R. Koya]
The day before yesterday's
...
The crowd is at haste
behind someone they hate.
Can't clearly make it out,
But audible is the shout.
...