On the sea- leaf
This is the precision
Of creation:
Light staying light
And not slipping into
Something else
The lightning’s awareness
Of its quick return
Noon’s reluctance
To be denser
And moon light’s hold on
Its silence.
Could the wind too be
Writing of such intricacies
On the moving
Sea leaf
Still freshly green.
(Translated From Malayalam By Zahira Rahman)
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