Disposable Days

Oh Life!
You are a storage of limited time
There I dump my disposable days
And wait for an exciting spring.
Everything is painted by
A mad mood of mysteries.
It might be an incomplete-
Craft of love.

incomplete

Everything is incomplete
Me and you.

മരണമില്ല

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മൌനത്തിനു മരണമില്ല.