Chaitra Sukumaran
Abstract Children Stories
It's Winter inside me,
And the cold creeps,
Engulfing one by one,
Spreading numbness everywhere.
After the endless struggles,
To make one go ahead in life,
All alone, all alone all alone.
Finding Balan...
Forgiving
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To be touched...
What If ...
Love
There Was No ...
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Winter
If suddenly you forget me do not look for me, for I shall already have forgotten you. If suddenly you forget me do not look for me, for I shall already have ...
I want to try new things but also I stopped myself I don't blame anyone in my life because I know... I want to try new things but also I stopped myself I don't blame anyone in my...
Consolation, the comforting words To reduce someone's emotional anguish. Consolation, the comforting words To reduce someone's emotional anguish.
This ink, it runs. This paper is stained This ink, it runs. This paper is stained
Cruising through the night sky with a blazing tail in tow, A spectacular sight you make as the he... Cruising through the night sky with a blazing tail in tow, A spectacular sigh...
Otherwise, I want to exist As a man with two ears cut off. Otherwise, I want to exist As a man with two ears cut off.
We call it development, is it real? Is it not just self satisfying truth? We call it development, is it real? Is it not just self satisfying truth?
Last night I noticed a queer silence dad.. Which anyway made me feel sad Last night I noticed a queer silence dad.. Which anyway made me feel sad
Back in those days: days that I remember, When the sun seemed brighter than ever , Back in those days: days that I remember, When the sun seemed brighter than e...
Nobody is perfect, Because Perfection is a relative word... Nobody is perfect, Because Perfection is a relative word...
I was scraping away the dirt from my feet, And a shooting star paused for me, aloft. I was scraping away the dirt from my feet, And a shooting star paused for me,...
What if history is just lucid dreams? and all the names we read are just characters from a movie ... What if history is just lucid dreams? and all the names we read are just char...
And discovered some presents behind his mother. And discovered some presents behind his mother.
I could breathe freedom, Nothing unusual much though, I could breathe freedom, Nothing unusual much though,
A city with a mind of its own, Warm and cool, rain or shine. A city with a mind of its own, Warm and cool, rain or shine.
Life is withering, Need a little more tethering. Life is withering, Need a little more tethering.
My mask has been unwrapped My identity is exposed My mask has been unwrapped My identity is exposed
The keys that link us as the best. The keys that link us as the best.
Standing solemn, floating in a trance, Along the edge of a lake, warm, Standing solemn, floating in a trance, Along the edge of a lake, warm,
Karma, my own treasure, is a harsh reality. Karma, my own treasure, is a harsh reality.
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