Shreekumar Varma Poems
|1.||Its Too Hot Outside!||6/25/2012|
|5.||Beyond The Sensuous||6/25/2012|
|8.||Night At The Marina||6/25/2012|
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In a hall where curtains crush the last sunrays,
they wait in semi-silent stupor-
hundreds, facing a white bright screen;
kindred, as they share a dream.
no-one notices me; the screen sparkles to life
and the story begins, spouting from my eye
through a magic ray slicing the night-
image quickens and becomes life.
i regurgitate film and fool their senses,
throwing up carefully crafted scenes of life;
of people and places and slices of happiness,
humour and song with chestheaving sighs.
shut your eyes, you'll know what i mean;
the darkness ...