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Kanna K. Siripurapu

Kanna K. Siripurapu

Why Not You?

The day I must chose between my dreams and you,
I must walk a thin line, I knew,
Mutually exclusive are my dreams and you, for you,
Because you are real and the other may never come true,
But they say that dreams come true,
So baby why not you?

Other works by Kanna K. Siripurapu...
Give me your soul

Give me your soul, Neither your body nor your heart, The heart is a body part, That vanishes when the soul depart… Your soul the only eternal part,
Father, an Oyster

You came like a blessing from the… And changed me and my world, like… That fell on the parched floor, And turned the barren earth, Into an Eden of lush, green galor…
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Clandestine Love

Walked into the crowded room, Dodging the stares of few darting… Listening to the wafting whispers… Fastened in the secluded corner of… I kept staring at a pair of eyes t…
Frisking the contours

Feeling your lips, On my fingertips, Running along the curved rims, Frisking the contours, And caressing their velvet tips,
Love personification

Are you the personification of lov… Or Love the personification of yo… I wonder why, whenever I think of… The impalpable becomes palpable, The imperceptible becomes percepti…
As I Age

As I age, Some say its just a number, Other say, its a change, As I age, The picture would crease,
Don't wake me up Fellows

The clear summer skies, with its s… Their shadows crawling over the lu… The busy bees, the grazing cows, t… The hedges over the edges, the tul… Their colours, the reds, the pinks…
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Silent Ode to the sacrosanct “TREE”

SILENCE..!! Silent was my birt… Silent is my growth, Beaten by the weather, Battered by the rain, Burnt in the sun,
So I........

I want to have something with me… I want to stay here forever, so I… I want to remember something forev… I want to win forever, so I stopp…
Reflections of the Past

The glistening crystal clear water… Swirling and flowing towards me, From the hazy horizons of the invi… Touching the islands floating some… With their untouched pristine shor…
The Green Pines

When the oaks turned red When the maples turned yellow, And the willows almost fall asleep… I saw the pines with their cones o… Still green and swaying in the bre…
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Anchor and Baggage

The weight of an anchor on the dec… The pain of baggage in the core of… Whether to carry or let go off the… I remained indecisive, no matter h… If I let go off the anchor,
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Keys of Glass

Broke the doors of glass that are… When I lost the keys made of meta… Left broken and lost, Behind the closed doors of metal, And all I have now are the keys m…
Limited Palette

There she goes with grace and eleg… Spinning and gyrating in the ballr… Dancing for the tunes of grandeur… Drawing the fresco of intricate de… But of a limited palette, when onl…
Imprints on my Soul

Washed away are my doodles on the… Withered away are my inscriptions… Blown away are my footprints on th… But lasts forever are your memorie… Forever imprinted on my soul..!



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