Suraj Nanu

India

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my son my son

don't take away my sky

tell me lies

only for once and leave

among the fairies you brought

 

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scented breath

under white blanket

not any more

the ewe is gone

leaving the snowfall

 

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voter turnout

working out the maths

of numbers

better way to inverse

mind over matter

 

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waiting for rain

with a roar it comes

washes away

the dews along with the leaves

and the sliding land

 

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departures

at the Silent Airport

smell of grandma

and the silence it brings

for a whole life

 

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endless waves

over the surface

of ocean

quietude in the depth

treasures the corals

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