morning
brings
traces of the deep night
wake up
to see the sky
open the window
the fence of
the front house
to touch
the bare branches of
dozens of old tree
i reach out my hands
soon
hand meddling fragment clouds
holding floating stars
bending a universe
morning
brings
a light of the dark night.
4. Meaning, "I stand leaning on the walls of the great horizon and control the movement of the Universe "…. This very idea of extreme power of Man and his playfulnesses, I find in this poem.
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2. I am reminded of the great poet and lyricist of yesteryears "Vayalar Rama Varma ", who wrote in my mother tongue Malayalam.
Very creative writing. Loved the way it is presented: " i reach out my hands soon / hand meddling /fragment clouds / holding floating stars /bending a universe." Beautifully crafted. Extreme poetry. I am reminded "
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
5. Just an aside: Vayalar was an atheist, a very outspoken one…