Arrival
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In the intervals of
bidding
a not so good adieu
and telling
jokes in the morn
someone
just knocked
in the haze
as an after thought.
Came in, lit the lantern
as if to write
the incomplete poem,
in the air,
filled the silence
with a rustle
that wouldn't wake one up.
A presence
against
the not so unyielding
resistance,
some one stood,
Never to touch,
Not to vex
or to win,
just to show
that fences
are
the fantasies
of the awakened.
just that ,
nothing more.
Aswathi MP
--- - - - - - -
In the intervals of
bidding
a not so good adieu
and telling
jokes in the morn
someone
just knocked
in the haze
as an after thought.
Came in, lit the lantern
as if to write
the incomplete poem,
in the air,
filled the silence
with a rustle
that wouldn't wake one up.
A presence
against
the not so unyielding
resistance,
some one stood,
Never to touch,
Not to vex
or to win,
just to show
that fences
are
the fantasies
of the awakened.
just that ,
nothing more.
Aswathi MP
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