Anirudh Induchudan Anirudh Induchudan

Rookie - 30 Points (08-08-1983 / Aranmula)

My Mind... - Poem by Anirudh Induchudan Anirudh Induchudan

my soul is a desert soaked in rain now

it is a street where a festival procession passes.

i will never forget the moments i spent with you, even in death bed.

memories, dreams

dear girl,

it is for us leaves become reddened with sunlight

and moonlight falls in garden

it is for us

every tree sheds its leaves

and honey fills every every flower.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 6, 2010



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