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Sooraj Vasudevan

That day…
Her eyes conveyed
The pains of
Helpless moments
Dripping between us,
The sighs of...
Half-born dreams
Fading with silent byes,
The poems within
After indefinite longing,
The heart-beats
Dreaming of
Music eluding;
Unaware I am
Of what transpired
In the brimming silence
That leaked through
Her embracing lids
And melted down
Between these lines
Of inadequate imagination.

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