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I wake up in a dream
and see you smiling,
in the kingdom of slumber
you are my only queen.
ആഗ്രഹ സാക്ഷാത്കാരം

ഒരു സ്വപ്നത്തില്‍ ഞാനുണരുന്നു
അതില്‍ നിന്‍ പുഞ്ചിരി കാണുന്നു
സുഷുപ്തിയാം സാമ്രാജ്യത്തില്‍
എന്‍ ഹൃദയറാണിയായ് നീമാത്രം.
Poetry is like gusts of fresh air
Harbinger of the soul’s catharsis
Flowing emotions through the pen
Concealed pain written across the pages
Healing the pain which was long buried
I sit and watch her bottom lip tremble,
And know that it's my fault.

The pieces that she can't assemble,
Are locked within the vault.

I sit and watch her eyes cloud over,
And have to look away,

She stills calls me her sunshine,
But I blind her with the rain.
She still calls me her sunshine,
Dispite the weathers change.
When it comes time for my soul to part from my body,
bury me somewhere I've never seen before.
Inter me in a place I've not yet visited.
If you have any difficulty doing so,
then you may be assured
my life was one worth living.
I wanna die with a worn-out passport.
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