Jayachandran Chakrapany Poems

That was a shed, my preschool,
With a roof of dried palm leaves
A shattering and old one
The teacher there was
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My morning walk
Up and down on
The sandy beach
Makes my days
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The sunlight never ends
as you are my ever rising sun
the loneliness of mine disappeared
While you rise in my heart
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A life without
God’s own harmony;
A silent symphony,
The world may call it
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My wife is a couch potato
Sometimes I may ask her
Please cook a super dinner
Then she always replay
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Oh my God my God
I am only a paper boat
That flows along
The turbulent waves of sadness
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My sweetheart, your presence
Changed my dead and earthen lute
In my heart, to a golden and melodious
Let play it with your blessed fingers
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I covered another long distance
While this day ends
In the journey
Towards his kingdom
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His eyes bloomed
And lips trembled in enthusiasm
As soon he heard my murmuring.
I offered him a red ochre dhoti
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