Resurrection
Blended moonlight and dream for dinner,
A lonely nightingale’s song all drunk up,
Grumbling about the companion who never
showed up after a long wait,
The wick of hopes pulled down,
Hooting fears covered in blankets,
Listening to twinkling baby stars’ stories while asleep,
Embracing the night’s phase when the Queen of Night blooms,
Let me drink the potion of boredom and die,
To be resurrected tomorrow for you .
(a poem in malayalam written by me transilated by Padma Thambaty Faculty at University of Pittsburgh)
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