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Kalai Selvi Arivalagan

Drama

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Kalai Selvi Arivalagan

Drama

Whistling Through....

Whistling Through....

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The air around me vibrates

Carrying along with it

The force of love

Blown through your whistle.


Again and again, love sacs

Expand thin walls of lungs

Breathing in and out

Thin love particles

Traveling along

Heavily blown whistle.


They vibrate on ear lobes

Literally whispering

The name of love.

Virtually taking

The shape of love heart


The sound of a whistle

Blown again and again

Brightens the evening sky.



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