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Najeeb Vadakkekad Poems
I know the power of love As it was composed With the sharpest Blade of silk.
Borthers of Anna Karamasov
Iam the youngest brother of Anna karamasov. My library contain the stories of My grandpa and his sons
Crows At Bridge
My village has two flour mills, One damaged and the second one Run as river.
Accidently At Synagogue
(For Lubee Masha) As I am afraid of Jackals, I went to synagogue To see the Star of David.
Sisters of Karamazov
Hey, I am Anna, Sister of brothers Karamazov. I am less exposed in Literature as
The Prophet Of Lotus
Siddhartha, when he Was 29, living in the Kingdom Of flesh and fruits,
Tomb Of Teresa*
Mother! Came out Only early morning At where the men
The Basic Of Kafka
"A cage went in search of a bird" The basic of Kafka is nothing but wind! He is a pleasant book of Parables and dreams;
Sheep From Coal Mine
Four friends at evening beach! With the eyes of spider, China's net hanging behind. With the full bloomed milk
Enlightenment As I experienced It!
A wind form West came and dance At my garden. Angels of love
Origin Of Wells, According To Old Testam...
Morning, around Nine thirty I came up from A blanket of siesta
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I know the power of love
As it was composed
With the sharpest
Blade of silk.
I know the burning eyes
Of summer as my
Kitchen darkness all
With bold voice,
And with humble
Mute and unknown
Melody, I am travelling
On silk route…
We they emerging
Lock of doves!