Fort Kochi

Beneath the muddy ground where I stood Graves those histories left behind In waves' hisses Still the triumphant cheer of settlers unemptied desires, palpitations Incessantly calling back Ceaseless breaths of Abandoned promised…
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May be This Way

May be this way A man succumbs to silence Streets Empty of homes and shrines In apathy, with bowed head Passes through scattered objects In the gathering gloom His face remains unidentified Never did he exist In memories A…
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