Vijayan Girija Poems

The secret of love is love itself…….
as it exudes a fragrance,
however hidden it may be……..!
It gives out as a flicker of light behind the eyes;
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Pain is like a vulture,
which preys on you
with its claws dug deep,
and beaks delve sharp!
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He just walked away
at the dead of the night-
leaving a family to grope in the gloom!
It was least convincing to me
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This is for those,
who cherish a spark of sorrow
concealed in their hearts,
(oft forgotten, as the dire truth of death…)
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