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( This is a translated version of my previous poem ” കനൽ ” , as per the request from zeesviews & Life beyond imagination )

Beyond the Smile Weaving lips

Beyond the beating heart

A splinter bloomed.

 

Even in the coldness of snow’s tabernacle

A splinter bloomed

Without the notice of anyone , he bloomed .

 

Behind a gleam of smile

The weeping heart began to burn

Under the flame of splinter.

 

The dream weaving eyes ,

The poem composing soul

Were wrapped with darkness.

 

I relished the beauty of monsoon

Winter & romantic spring

By cherishing a splinter in my chest.

 

A splinter , an awe

Gifted by love

Blessed by bereavement.

 

This splinter too hold some warmness

Which can vanquish the warmness of love

A warmness still unknown to human.

 

For stepping up on

The fire steps of life

This splinter is a blessing.

 

Those who hold splinter

In their heart , in theirs eyes

No longer failure can’t debacle them.

 

Oh splinter ! You are a blessing

Born from the warmness of love

Filled with the coldness of bereavement.

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Akshaya Thulasi

 

 

 

( Oh God ! This is really a tough task , it takes only 45 minutes for composing this poem in Malayalam “കനൽ” but for this translation ” splinter” it takes more than 2 hours for its completion )

 

 

Thanks for reading 😍