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The Other Side Of It...
A sweet smile, a warm presence
Perhaps I could have fallen for them.
A scent captivating, a feeling mesmerising,
Perhaps I would have been imprisoned there.
Not yet for what?
There are no answers at all..
Perhaps from somewhere in the skies above
My mom might be drawing my track ever.
A moment of ficklemindedness,
There begins the span of hollowness.
Unto the heaven that`s not very certain
Let me take my soul white.
(from the early musings..1992) .
poem
by
M.d Dinesh Nair
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