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Jan 2015
I AND YOU
ON THE TIP OF THE LEAF SWINGING AS THE DEW DROP
AS THE SUN-BEAM TO FILL ME WITH THE SPECTRUM OF LIFE

WONDERFUL DREAMS---
A COUPLET OF SALMONS WAVING FINS
WITH ALL THE VIGOUR OF PASSION SWIMMING UPSTREAM
A PAIR OF DOVES PIERCING THE WINDS
PASSING THROUGH THE PUFFY CLOUDS OF DESIRE

GREY REALITIES---
I AM BEING FORCED TO BE THE ISOLATION
IN THE AQUARIUM OF YOUR DRAWING ROOM
I AM BEING FORCED TO BE THE TIMIDITY
IN THE CAGE HANGING TO YOUR BALCONY

A TRANSPARENT WALL IN BETWEEN YOU AND ME!
ARE OUR DREAMS-- ONLY TO DREAM IN HALLUCINATION?
ARE OUR REALITIES-- ONLY TO PAVE OUR IMAGINATION?

YOU TOO ARE THE VICTIM--
A VICTIM CONFINED IN THE MASK OF "THE HUSBAND"
A LOOSER OF HUMANE PARTNER IN THE ETHOS OF "MANHOOD"

HOW TO BREATH THE FREEDOM-?-
IF DREAMS ARE NOT RESPECTED!
RESPECT OUR DREAMS---
RESPECT MY WOMANHOOD--- I DO RESPECT YOU MY MAN !!!
prasad bolimeru
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prasad bolimeru
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