We will be chasing each other
Separated by the same distance always.
A forbidden pang
Under the cosmic folds
Would be sieving our shadows.
An allusive truth,
Not amenable to fashioning into words
Effortlessly takes shape on the easel.
Determined not to get caught in your net
I would be devouring darkness inadvertently for you.
Pretending weakness of your arms
You cast a wily fulgent net around me.
Even as the beat and the rhythm
In the endless symphony on the horizon…
The same ageless frenzy persists in our fusion.
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Prasuna Ravindran
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Indian
Prasuna Ravindran
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