Orphaned Childhood Poem – (Anatha Balyam)

even though the world seems to me as colorless,

tried to make the world as warm as my mother’s ,

tore from  the pages of my mind,

to make a kite and flew it freely..

it is like a desert without life,

like worms, no one loves anybody here…

an alien magic world …

Vidya

• Half peacock feathers recital on YouTube
• Generala Articles
• Poems Analysis
• Poems by Vidya

• Mambhazam by Vailoppilli stanza 1
• Mambhazam by Vailoppilli stanza 2
• Mambhazam by Vailoppilli stanza 3
• Mambhazam by Vailoppilli stanza 4
• Mambhazam by Vailoppilli stanza 5