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KOZHIPPURATHTH JAYAKRISHNAN JAYARAJ

Tragedy

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KOZHIPPURATHTH JAYAKRISHNAN JAYARAJ

Tragedy

STILL BREATHING

STILL BREATHING

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4 long months

 And the vacuum,

Still remains

And will forever

 

Well,

It's to

 

Specially crafted indelible

ink

 

Spread, pervaded

 

Through life, 

Throughout life

 

 

I am strangled

 

Habitual  offender,

 

For,

No longer could i err,

 

For ,

Sure, he's watching

Yes.

He's watching.

 

Inspecting, probing.

All that he couldn't,

When,

 

He could breath

 

 

For,

He breathes, 

He guides,

He rules

 

  

Yes. 

I hear the whisper,

I feel the warmth, 

I sense,

The smell of his last puff

 

 

Yes,

Mr. Or Mrs. Almighty,

You haven't won, 

And will never

 

For,

People don't just live in others memory

 

And i'm still,

Beside my greatest

idol, 

That, 

You boast,

You were able to pilfer

 

I'm safer, than ever 

And was never,

So strong

 

For,

I am in

a realm of bliss,

Surrounded  by love

 

  

 

 

Life, never short,

But gets truncated,

When ,

 

The towering tree,

Of juicy fruits,

 

Fed you all,

Falls,

 

Quite abruptly

 

The remnant, scattered leaves

But,

Command you

to move on,

 

Pointing,

To the

never fading shadow,

That pierce through

the git,

 

Hailed god

                        

 

No longer gasp.

Celebrate.

 

For,

You are immune,

To almighty's  witchcraft

 

Death,

You can't loot that presence

 

 

He lives

He lives on 

And on

And on  . . . .

 

 

 



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