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Kanna K. Siripurapu

Kanna K. Siripurapu

So I........

I want to have something with me  forever, so I gave up,
I want to stay here forever, so I left never to return,
I want to remember something forever, so I forgot,
I want to win forever, so I stopped playing..!

(2013)

Other works by Kanna K. Siripurapu...
My Confusion

Illusion and Reality share a stra… Neither they converge nor diverge, But live on a scale, at equal dist… And when one grows deeper the othe… But in the commotion of the shifti…
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The Portrait of Prejudice

Intrigued by the faces and their f… Inspired by the colours and their… Inscribed sketches of them on the… Inline to the outlines of the colo… Inked and imbued the inlines, in h…
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Caves and Canyons of Love

Your thoughts on my mind are runni… Just like the river flowing deep t… Your thoughts are cutting deeper a… Just like the river carving throug… Your thoughts are carving memories…
Door - An Irony

Haggard and tired, at the end of t… I returned home and opened the doo… To exit from the outside world, And enter the four walls of my roo… When I turn around to exit from m…
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Silent Ode to the sacrosanct “TREE”

SILENCE..!! Silent was my birt… Silent is my growth, Beaten by the weather, Battered by the rain, Burnt in the sun,
This Feeling

Know that this feeling is not true… Know that this feeling is a true l… Know that this feeling is a lie th… Like the lie of your abstract pres… And the reality of your physical a…
The Crutches

When the footsteps suffered an une… The road to destination was left c… All that it needed was a pair of c… To ease the strain and appease the… Till life gets back to its feet an…
Twitching Shadows

When the moon is up and the stars… I put off the lights, but left the… I sunk into my bed and shut my eye… and slipped into sleep, so deep an… I missed to see the flickering fla…
The Green Pines

When the oaks turned red When the maples turned yellow, And the willows almost fall asleep… I saw the pines with their cones o… Still green and swaying in the bre…
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New Found Strength

When needle sharp fangs sunk into… I nicked my body with the swipe of… And let the blood flow and allowed… Cos I know that the wound will he… And the pain wouldn’t last long,
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On a winter night

On a cold, quiet winter night, Under the moon and the twinkling s… Nippy breeze caressing the snow so… When the world already went to bed… In the dark room half lit by the s…
Against the Will

Standing under the ledge and over… Of the land and water, Watching over the river, Wandering under the sky! The currents of water were strong,
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Tribe of own

Covered in a skin colour of own, Of a distinct shade and tone, A single thread of a long social f… The tassel which can not be weaved… I’m a unique tribe of my own,
Beautiful Death

A day in fall, just like another, I stepped out in the gloomy weathe… To stroll around and catch a breat… I passed by the churchyard on my w… And I thought of death as ugly an…
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Searching for a clue

If I could ever see a twinkling s… But I still wonder how far it cou… Staring wildly at every passing mo…



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