Varala Anand Poems

Early, before the sunrise
Felt somebody called me
I walked into the balcony
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Village without a pond
Is just like,
Hairless head and
Heartless body
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It's difficult to sustain
When the edge of failure
Is visible within the sight
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Just like,
The blooming of the flower
The fall of the snow
The enshrouding of the cloud
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During sleepless nights
Awakening is an illusion
Sleep is a delusion
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On the wings of time
The journey of life,
Swings and sways
Like a water bearer's sling.
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For me,
Poetry is not just poetry
Half sound, half silence
Sound, a hiccup,
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Sitting idle isn't prudent
There should be a start
From thoughts or experiences
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Shadow, forever,
Opposite to the light

Roars
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Flow is an eternal truth;
Motion is a reality;
Mobility is life.
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