Yamini Iyer Poems

What comes in Thee, that I see the world through Thy eyes
What lies in Thee, that I see my world in Thee
Had Thee not been in me, there had been no life
Had Thee not loved, I had not been living
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Attired in her pink trousseau, she stands at the doorstep
Looking back in to the days she spent here
The joy drops down their cheeks
Wiping all their wishes to stop her for a few more hours…
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Days and nights it's been, ‘m wondering round my world,
It's what I have been missing, since times had harshly whirled.
Within and away, I look for you, you got is what my soul,
I have no more to lose to you, I had that what you stole.
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The lonesome house, in the hours so still
There she was, lying against the grill
Tired of an unblinking stare at the inane street
She shut her eyes, sealing all her soul to weep
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Awestruck, I stood amidst them
They grinned and swayed at thy tunes
Exuberant were they to witness thy mien
Hath I not blest that fortune?
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..and I fail to answer them
They ask me where You are…
In the morns of the breaking dawns..
In the cozy rays of the chilling morns…
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Amid air, it flew, high aloft
dusky clouds welcomed the flight as soft…
Arms spread, with the breeze it blew
The only string with the rider, bond others few.
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There is something different with you
There is some disparity
Unable to find the ground
I sit and think and rethink
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