The Balloons
P Parameswaran Nair Damodaran Nair
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You blow in air into balloons
to prop them up
and make them dear
to children playing
till they burst and the air escape.
A few that escape the children's grip
are taken to heights
on the wings of air;
poor things they too burst.
I am confused: -
Who is playing with the mortal balloons,
The children or thee thyself my Lord?
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