A POEM BY
K.MOHANARANGAN
Translated into English by Latha Ramakrishnan(*First Draft)
Observing the Memory
climbing down crawling
in freezing loneliness
with muscles tightening
shaking the head
and peeling off its own skin
proves terrorizing;
thrilling.
For me to clasp
Your ten fingers prove inadequate.
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