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RAIN/SABUSHANMUGHOM
Did it begin rain
In seashore?
Weaving web
With strands of rain
Waiting for prey?
Does it remind
The lassie of first love
When we parted
On a rainy day?
Is the strumpets
Stripped their nudity
Licks the scratchy privates
Of the world?
Do they protect
The vicious world?
The rain
Flows thro' satellite veins
Fluttered,churned.
Thinking of
Music of rain
Felt the nausea of the
Great ages left?
Rain in the seashore?
Who knows?
In seashore?
Weaving web
With strands of rain
Waiting for prey?
Does it remind
The lassie of first love
When we parted
On a rainy day?
Is the strumpets
Stripped their nudity
Licks the scratchy privates
Of the world?
Do they protect
The vicious world?
The rain
Flows thro' satellite veins
Fluttered,churned.
Thinking of
Music of rain
Felt the nausea of the
Great ages left?
Rain in the seashore?
Who knows?
Published 21st May 2011
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