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Dec 2015
paper boats of hope running wet in the rains,

in the dimpled puddles closed, them odd schools

unstopping cheer

after that long hot season rain, rain


first we take off return in rain heavy rain

meetings and business and eating out wet

cloudy mourning before pale mornings,


then the lakes brimmed another spell

where the water flows, but we did not see,

too busy our lives, we did not see
New series on the Chennai rains of 2015, capturing the moments through various kaleidoscopic views.

Here again I employ Surrealist mixing techniques
Prabhu Iyer
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Prabhu Iyer  Quantum Dot
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