O.Naughty Child.! [part-1] Poem by sundaram chandrakalaadhar

O.Naughty Child.! [part-1]



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O..naughty Child..!
White-hearted Autocrat..!

My mind vessel brims with plans;
Ready myself to deeds from thoughts;
Your sudden scream
Shattering skies spills my schemes;
Thrashes my peace
Breathless to graveyard!

Whirl around in cyclonic rage
In red-shot eyes;
Patience hurtles down
Into chasms of intolerence;
Twitch my face out of shape;
To blast your back
I rush my heels in tsunamic speed!

At that moment-
A veil of tears drapes in your eyes!
That innocent uplifted gaze..
Ignorant of consequences
And sans fears
Melts my madness in a trice!
Freezes my arm shot up skywards
To crash on your back
With a mighty plunge!

O.. that look ! -
Reduces to ashes
My mounds of anger;
Sprinkles the handful on to my feet!

O..Fool!
So shallow your patience?
Thus the eyes of your look
Seems to mock!

I shrink in shame;
Hug you tight in affection's flame!
Rain my kisses on your soul!

Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: ashes,madness
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sundaram chandrakalaadhar

sundaram chandrakalaadhar

vaththalagundu, tamilnaadu, india
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