SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR Poems

Aye gone, all gone.
No one is keeping the news
Pass of bewitchment ahead...
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In the days of yore a girl and a boy
Stood face to face by the edge of a deep dark ditch
They are too much quarrelsome
flew into a rage provoking about to throw stones.
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He was hungry.

Given enough food.
Ate voraciously with zeal;
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Reallly ugly is always ugly;
Is it so?
Really beautiful is always beautiful?
Is it so?
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Goopy knows the sun rises in the east in the morning;
Woke up middle of the night went silently as mouse
Knows Sun-flowers bloom in around the sun's house;
When Mr.Sun sleeps fairies of light come dancing
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