Solitude
P Parameswaran Nair Damodaran Nair
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I hear painful sighs of the rain
That falls on my roof in silent nights.
Whispering in tears tales of plights
Sinks down in my veins flooding grief
The waves of grief in me tussle
To escape from the sea of agony
The one in front is pulled back
And pushed down by that follows
Melancholy of the nightingale's solo
Blended with the tune of pouring rain
Echoes through the wilderness of night
And builds a nest atop my solitude
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