Ominous
U Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon
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Life
A bad omen.
A blank moment
Carried away to oblivion
In the mad reckless flow of time.
The hatchet produces no blood,
The severed heart of truth
Infructuous, do not
Bleed its own
Life.
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