Nandithayude Kavithakal
Thursday, January 3, 2008
Layanam
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Ente vrindavanam Ennu Ormakalil ninne thirayugayaanu; Athinte oru konilirunnu Njan ninne marakkan shramikkugayum Hridayavum manassum randaan...
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Sunday, July 1, 2007
Compromise
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A peaceful Co-existence of a human being and ants. It didn’t happen overnight; not in one day. It was a gradual acceptance. The ants had app...
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I want everybody to love me
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I want everybody to love me Love me more than they love any one else. It’s not very difficult. You only have to put it A little effort. I wa...
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At the sacrificial altar
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At the sacrificial altar. I put down reverentially Everything that you are. Parallels. I escape from you Sacrificing myself To get What you ...
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Weal or Woe
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Ah, the bear of solitude. To hell thy clutches sans gratitude Once, thy embrace how did I Yearn But only to remain the picture on the urn Wh...
My mirror has gone mad
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My mirror has gone mad. It throws weird images at me In the past It was sensible. Once an angel Once a witch But always One image at a time....
The peak of winter
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The peak of winter Poetry is frozen the world. I dream of blood. Blood dripping from my womb Smearing my dining table Where I treat my guest...
My mornings prick me
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My mornings prick me Like an unkissed desire. The bloom is the only gloom. I mistake the sunrise, As in a photograph, To a bright sunset. Wh...
Earlier there were the roads
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Earlier there were the roads The wheels rolled with us Clippety-clop, clippety- clop We trotted along. Then we started jogging heavily Later...
Thursday, June 21, 2007
What is that crack on the face ?
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What is that crack on the face ? A burrow ? Rather a sneaky trench. You call it a smile ?! I know That is amiability. But why don’t your eye...
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Not all flowers are lilies
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Not all flowers are lilies, indeed The angels of beauty. And remember Not all flowers are roses either. The angels wake up\ When the sun goe...
Neon bulb with a future
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Neon bulb with a future Burning on the other side of the road On the street, Cars and bikes sneer at each other. It is going to be war. The ...
One day
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One day My ears will rain into your heart, Soaking it, And would flow out Drawing white papers in crimson violet. I will keep on crying Till...
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Defeat me, Would you ?
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Defeat me, Would you? One has to rise from the fire And have burning eyes for that Your eyes are not even embers Better forget about that. A...
It is silence
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It is silence It is peace Even the sounds suffice. Music in the air, Music in the mind, Music in the eyes You need only to hear. Rushing, s...
Why do i feel like crying
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Why do I feel like crying When tears fail me? What’s the lump in my throat? I try to spit it out each morning But, as a mist gets into me In...
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How could you plan to die,you fraud
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How could you plan to die, you fraud Without consulting me ? To beat me ? I wouldn’t forgive you Your heart gave way Little by little I didn...
For My Grandmother
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For My Grandmother She died young Her mind crippled Grey, skin crumpled, She died young. Fire in her hair Embers her eyes Swaying slides of ...
New faces with old eyes
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New faces with old eyes Slow comprehension defiant. Nerves run out of rhyme And no dying. Deep gaspings. Rutling air Makes only blank eyes. ...
Another grim day
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Another grim day The morning glories Have not opened their eyes. My mild day, digs up your wrath. Not that I blame you my lover, But the op...
Anemone flowers
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Anemone flowers Dripping blood. Don’t touch them! Not even to dig them out. Let’s raise a fire I planted them myself Thinking they were chry...
No more Asters for me
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No more Asters for me To stink in my flowervase They are better in mud Don’t ask me why I plucked them One simply has to, you see. You look ...
Those dark heads before me never turn back
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Those dark heads before me never turn back. But they reflect the cofusion Revolting in their brain layers. The unknowable weaves collages. E...
Diffidence
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Diffidence There is a frog in my room Throwing its eyes back It stares at me. My wellwishers, Hm….. They say, He is the Prince of the fairyt...
It was dripping pearls,from heaven
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It was dripping pearls, from heaven My mother was groaning. Why ? I wonder. I was with you. Looking into your eyes And finding me there, My ...
O Night,how rich and fair art thou !
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O Night,how rich and fair art thou ! The eye that devours thy beauty Feels his soul crammed with manna. The unpleasant swain in the dark Fee...
The touch of affection
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The touch of affection The aching need of what I sought Leaves me out of all the fairs My mask, too fine and serene, My smile ugly,words wor...
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