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K Balachandran Feb 2019
rebellious dark clouds,
took the full moon their captive;
rains freed her quick!
K Balachandran Feb 2019
thorny screwpines stop,
musky fragrent flowers enchant;
blood scented ecstasy!
K Balachandran Feb 2019
dawn trains all her guns,
feeble light fights robust night;
the world's in the dark!
K Balachandran Feb 2019
has the dawn overslept?
her shut windows remain unlit;
night still has a ball.
K Balachandran Feb 2019
A mystery gripped me unawares,
One without form, shape or color
All I could make out is this dear:
Weaved  out of million fine strands
Its essence is all; all of it a mystery.
No distinguishing mark, you’ll find
Its warm grip transcends limits
In such a state I was left, for which
A name none  has ever invented
Even that’s not a need, of course
Being the one of it’s kind, a name
For the singular mystery won’t suit
It’s beyond the realm  of identities
The mystery is just that,get it right.
K Balachandran Feb 2019
Amidst ancient ruins,
A pair, fugitives from past,
Conspire against time!
K Balachandran Jan 2019
Billion brilliant stars,
My neurons are having fun;
At cosmos’s expense!
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