Thursday, April 5, 2018

The Love that Lives in a Moment - Manushya Puthiran

Image result for raindrop painting



What can I do
with just a single
drop of rain?

How can I live
with a just a moment’s
love or compassion?


I always
drink an expired medicine
I always
travel on an expired ticket
I always
live in an expired moment

When could I evaporate
like a moment’s rain drop
or
like a moment’s intimacy
leaving no trace behind


Translation: R. Abilash

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