The hot tears of my molten sins..!
Mother dear.!
On those distant days
I remained the fountainhead
Of your perennial tear springs.!
'Live you long! '-
You blessed
With overflowing mercy.
As a heartless boulder
I blocked your highways of breath.
'May you attain
the Heaven on Earth.! '-
Raising your godly palms
You blessed me tearfully
With no trace of bitterness.
Justices that were lip-locked
On those days
Of my Arrogance
Onto the thorny thickets
Have thrust me today.
Yes, Mom..!
Encircling me today
Are the gory dances
Of weird miseries
And the carcasses
Of peace and sweetness.!
Jet forth today
From the caves of my eyes
The hot tears
Of my Molten Sins.!
poem by Sundaram Chandrakalaadhar
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