ഭോഗങ്ങൾ എല്ലാം ക്ഷണപ്രഭാചഞ്ചലം, വേഗേന നഷ്ടമാം ആയുസുമോർക്കനീ !
An Ode to the Remorse
Is it broken promises or broken hearts?
Infidelity; no more a forbidden fruit.
It was happiness that formed a blanket around me
And I could feel my body feeling hot
In a matter of time I was drenched in sweat.
Is it your love or wedding vows that choked me?
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Wednesday, March 16, 2011
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