Ravindranath Kunnath
Ravindranath Kunnath
Where ....
Where ,we are.. And where we was..... The little rays of light, As soft as a new born babs fingers Touch as an angel with solace. This is the answer for your question We are here now after that forget it. Right We are here Over the soil And over the longitude and latitude of the maps. But,really nowhere.. Rare exceptions shatter here and there,but not taken into accunt now. Iam giving my blood and flesh for you to recover And, Iam kissing the virgin fire for you to become a heap of ashes And, Iam the cradle for you to sleep And, Iam the swing to rise you on to the heights But Alas! You are not willing to become me So I become, Now , My tears are for you.
(C)Ravindranath Kunnath Sad
