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Kanna K. Siripurapu

Kanna K. Siripurapu

This Feeling

Know that this feeling is not true,
Know that this feeling is a true lies,
Know that this feeling is a lie that is true,
Like the lie of your abstract presence with me,
And the reality of your physical absence next to me!

(2012)

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Forever Yours

Ocean can wait but not rivers, Banks can wait but not waves, Sails can wait but not winds, Skies can wait but not clouds, Mirror can wait but not images,
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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Hope....................

I had two wings, ability and hope, Although, the ability was broken a… But the hope still kept fluttering… In a hope to take over the inabili… And take off, to reach the skies!
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,
The Sloughed Skin

Time when the pall of gloom slowly… When the haze of misery slowly sta… And the vision started growing blu… When the movements of the body sta… And the senses started falling apa…
Unilateral Lines

When the stillness of silence is d… When the brightness of light is bl… When the thickness of translucence… When the intensity of sense is num… I stand still in space and time, n…
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Petals on the Pavement

Left crushed under the feet are he… Left trampled under the soles are… Nipped by the dirty hands and left… Left stranded on the side walk are… There she lays, sore, and down on…
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Imprints on my Soul

Washed away are my doodles on the… Withered away are my inscriptions… Blown away are my footprints on th… But lasts forever are your memorie… Forever imprinted on my soul..!
Presence in Absence

Wading through the crowded place, In search of a permanent place, Forever presence in an empty space… A place in the mist of estranged g… Deep down in the heart of deceptiv…
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…
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You are just the focus, but not my… Like the objects that I see, but… My love is mine, which lives deep…
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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…
Absurdly Real

There is light beyond my sight, There is life beyond my reach, There are things beyond my touch, There are emotions beyond my sense… At times it appears absurd,
Frisking the contours

Feeling your lips, On my fingertips, Running along the curved rims, Frisking the contours, And caressing their velvet tips,
The Passing Time

Hour by hour and over and over, I tilted the hour glass when dripp… But I could never get whether the… Or the ticking time follows the dr… I knocked the hour glass from the…



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