Now The Inversion Plays Within Me; Beside Me Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR
Now The Inversion Plays Within Me; Beside Me
Now the inversion plays within me; beside me
Dispersing fog Mr. Carpet knight raised high neck...
Whose two eye-boats rowing on the dark river swishing ;
Arms hidden in the hollow of the 'Samee-tree', appears fake.
Note:
* Samee-tree is a kind of tree.
* In the epic of Mahavarata, the Pandava during living incognito hid their all weapons in a hollow of the Samee-tree.
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