Dripping lanes of a rainy day spin on the Earth.
Shying away from her sinister designs, the lion licks its paws of power.
Freezing the blues of yesterday's meeting, I wonder at myself and others.
Dogs in the street bark at strangers now and then.
I don't know how she elopes with
her man of letters all of a sudden,
in the bliss of a new moon day.
Everyone cries aloud for someone,
who sips the silence of our life.
His Holiness is with us forever to shove the way to God, the Omniscient.
I am eating up the lulling moments of love.
(Copyright: ©Mangalaprathaban Muralidharan, December 02,2023)
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