MOLECULE
Like the withered
petals of rose joints again
Like fluttering
oleaves drawning along
Like the full moon
bloom like a flower in the hands
New songs rises in
silence after a shed of tears.
( Like the ............. shed of
tears )
The wet hands of
darkness is full of lightening- bangles
When the sun comes
to reign the day
Rain drops shines on
lotus leaves like a garnet
A moment to relish, a
life to hugon to the heart
Even these memories
are festivals..........
life is a song......
( Like the
............. shed of tears)
( TEHSE LINES ARE
TRANSLATED FROM A MALAYALAM FILM SONG CALLED "TANMATRA" )
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