a morning shower,
Your memories of
Our buried past
flash within me
with a nascent wave
Of longing beside
the shore of
eternal time and space.
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An evil omen of death-
Vultures head towards the city-library.
When actions break my legs
I feel, my heart begsto cry aloud, my voice to keep-my tears away from you to peep.
Memories sweet or sour
For sake of bye gone days,We had had our ways.You have cared a lotShared love with me, longFor the old days spent,Makes it worth being sung.In this deserted isletThere is your voice,Be it water, blue waveor the sky up, above.
Walking along gloomy paths
Erupting Inside my heart,With triads of erotic notesFading into one,There appearedThe reflectionOf a face,I have been afterFor all these years.As I walked a bit closer,It appeared to beA mere reflectionOf a pale face ofThe fallen angel fromThe western sky,On the mute, white waterOf the pond-Sweetened with theSorrowful childhood,Somewhere near theThe solitary ivory templeWhere pious hymns…
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