Putholi Arumugham T

I wandered lonely as a cloud over Srilanka
That floats on high o'er vales and hills
when all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of dying humans;
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A bead in her eyes reflects
my restless years.
Her strained smile in lips
recalls her hopeful days.
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The poems your fingers paint in air
is beyond my minds comprehensiveness -
yet electrifies everything around you.
The words you utter is unfound in any
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I was with my friends on a evening cool,
looking at the girls on their way from school.
It was the job that most boys get engaged in
as they get ready for their adolescent age sin.
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The loveliest poem I ever wrote
was with almost a dozen couplets
my fingers sang, when they met yours -
the glimmer in your eyes said it all.
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The sky turns dark as if
he understood my mood,
That billowing cloud sees
herself in the lake mirror
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When I was a kid
I used to sit in our garage
reading my fairytales alone
and look around for those
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In my stream of consciouness,
the stumbles deliver poems.
The trees of reality cast their shades often
over the terrains of my life,
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Were you left with no words
to match the intensity your thoughts Sylvia?
Was it for him, who had words
but not deeds in his love for you?
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Waves, the words of those untiring seas
Writing an endless poetry in your beauty’s praise.
Stars, the night earth’s replacement for birds
In your blanket to match hues in your soporific eyes
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I fail
whenever I want to paint
a poem
about you
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In my exhausting nights
I feel without fail
the suffocating blanket of worldly targets-
Sometime lance of my poetic sense.
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Night is the time
when worlds chaos stop.
but your mind's begin.
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You showered love on him as-if
the sun embraces younger earth
with all her affection unhindered
never thinking for even a second
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Wish his palms had been little more sensuous
to grasp the warmth of her presence.
His ears have remained deaf when her breath
sang of an untold love.
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When I met her first, she was
building a aura around,
with her words and more words.
'I am a Nihilist' she announced.
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Where has our Guiding light gone,
Who was both around and within us.
Has the darkness overpowered us all or
Did we neglect to save the candle?
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A boy or a girl, whomever you shall be
It does make no slightest bother to me.
A body so healthy, mind so sound and a life so glee
That is all I would ever want to see
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My face looked naked
as I shaved off my beard.
Her forehead turned naked
when her soldier husband died.
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Wandering on roads unknown
Had never been so fun
Now being high on whiskey
Looking around for things too risky
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