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Monday, February 21, 2011
words of silence!
Come with me, I said, and no one knew
where, or how my pain throbbed,
no carnations or barcaroles for me,
only a wound that love had opened.
I said it again: Come with me, as if I were dying,
and no one saw the moon that bled in my mouth
or the blood that rose into the silence.
O Love, now we can forget the star that has such thorns!
..........................................
where, or how my pain throbbed,
no carnations or barcaroles for me,
only a wound that love had opened.
I said it again: Come with me, as if I were dying,
and no one saw the moon that bled in my mouth
or the blood that rose into the silence.
O Love, now we can forget the star that has such thorns!
..........................................
--pablo neruda.
.[ oil on board]
Monday, January 31, 2011
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Saturday, January 22, 2011
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
കൂട്!
Thursday, January 13, 2011
ഉടഞ്ഞ പൂപാത്രങ്ങൾ!
ഇന്നലെ ,
ഉടഞ്ഞ വാക്കിൻ കഷ്ണങ്ങൾ കൊണ്ടൊരു
കൂടുണ്ടാക്കി,
മൌനവും ശ്വസിച്ച്,
ഇന്നിനെ കാത്തിരിക്കുകയായിരുന്നു.
ഇന്ന്…
നാളെകളിൽ നിന്ന് കടംകൊണ്ട
നാളെകളിൽ നിന്ന് കടംകൊണ്ട
ഒരു തുണ്ട് സ്വപ്നത്തിലൂടെ
നടന്ന് നടന്ന്
നടന്ന് നടന്ന്
ഇന്നലെകളിലേക്ക്
തിരികെ പോകാനൊരു
വഴി തിരയുകയും.
തിരികെ പോകാനൊരു
വഴി തിരയുകയും.
[oil on canvas-ഒരു പഴയ ചിത്രം.]
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