Sundaram Krishnaswamy Poems

Technology is my enemy.
Email is my foe.
I have lost my job.
But I am not the postman.
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I watch you from here.
Your beautiful eyes,
And the thin waist.
The spring in your steps.
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You are dark and black than what I am.
I am not your dog to just follow your path.
Sometimes I walk in front and you follow me.
Don't fight with me, My dear fool.
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When we married,
She was just out of college.
She was a child woman.
When I asked why she is not crying,
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When the time comes,
nothingness strikes.
Stillness speaks,
Words fade.
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