Najeeb Vadakkekad Poems

I know the power of love
As it was composed
With the sharpest
Blade of silk.
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Iam the youngest brother of
Anna karamasov.
My library contain the stories of
My grandpa and his sons
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My village has two flour mills,
One damaged and the second one
Run as river.
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(For Lubee Masha)
As I am afraid of Jackals,
I went to synagogue
To see the Star of David.
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Siddhartha, when he
Was 29, living in the
Kingdom
Of flesh and fruits,
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A wind form
West came and dance
At my garden.
Angels of love
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Mother!
Came out
Only early morning
At where the men
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"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;
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Morning, around
Nine thirty
I came up from
A blanket of siesta
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