May 24, 2016
by Venkat

Drops of light fell
on my eyes of snow
Drops of light, fresh and wet
Drops from shivering clouds
clouds, of rain and thunder
They poured the same
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January 12, 2016
by Venkat

A rolling ball, I am
Sometimes I roll, to tips of mountains
Giving you ripples of pleasure, maybe rattles of fears too
As I stand towering high, on muscles of iron
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December 28, 2015
by Venkat

These arrows you shoot, of love
Sharp tips, emit sparks of poison
On hands, fumbling with rules
Sharp tips, drip drops of honey
On a heart, keeping its smile
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November 19, 2015
by Venkat

A strange life this is, to see
A question not, of to be or not to be
In trying to be
We see not, what we are
In a pride to be
We see not, how we are
In a fear to be
We see not, where we are
In an agony to be
We see not, why we are
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April 4, 2015
by Venkat

Times, I shoot
Into the castle of leaves
Laid by fine strands of her love
Do I scatter her flowers concealed behind
Splattered buds, killed by my poisoned arrows
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