The Intuit- dr.k.g.balakrishnan
from kattoor, Thrissur, India-16-5-2014
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This integral Play;
The zigzag tranquilizing
Way;
The tick-ticking Sway;
The seven-colored Ray;
O, how can I tongue the May;
The ambiguous ,
Dribbling, never-ending Say.
Thrilling, trembling,
Raining the Intuit;
Stringing the Bavul flute;
Not the ear that does hear;
Not the eye does see I swear;
The unclear, the Crystal Clear;
The intractable that I should clear;
You,You the Eternal Liar.
The ever unsung
Puzzling Note;
Your feat;
Me the gazing,
You the hazing,
Amazing Cute.
You the wandering
Breeze;
With what an ease,
Hymning the fragrance;
Rhyming the confidence;
The imminence;
Thy perpetual
Eminence.
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16-11-2014-Nascent Poetry
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