Sreeram Vasudevan


A Perfect Illusion

Drenched in the deep sea,
of dreams oscillating between,
varied imagery and vivid charm,
I lay on my bed unperturbed, calm,
I m the warrior who broke the wall,
and stood for my Mother's altar's call,
When the foes made the journey miserable,
I was there, shatter their plan, aid their cull,
I was the honey bee, wandering around,

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