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కను రెప్పలకి రెక్కలు వస్తే
కలలో అలలా దాగిన నీ
కదిలే కంటి చూపులలో
కనుమరుగైపోనా ?

Wave

A dense darker world that awaits inside

is the only comprehensible wreckage left

after a nameless and unfinished giant storm

had pitilessly returned with its devouring talons

stretched towards the brutishly broken bones

and heartlessly kneaded heart hiding

in a gray heap of rusted self that is freshly

recuperating solely in a deserted sanctuary

is forcefully strewn somewhere into the stardust

suffering on the edge of your sudden glimpse

that witness a fragment of space full of my ruins.

Twenty Hours

I stumble upon a late-night wait

Again.

Stumbling upon an absence

And upon loneliness. 

This time, crushed as never before.