Ramanujam Parthasarathy Poems

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1.
At Vuda Park

The stick slipped,
He was about to fall,
But his crony crutch supported him
With her fragile frame.
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2.
No, Just The Same

I knocked gently on the door
‘Come in, ' he said.
I pushed the door open,
and a sharp, cold air from the air-conditioner
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3.
Grown Used To It

It was a malformed face
with a twisted mouth,
made worse by
a fixed smirk on it.
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