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God's Own poet.
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Poem By
K.C. Alavikutty

Thus Spake God in the Beginning
Before the birth of shadow
Eternity was the Supreme Soul.
Measurements of Time cannot gauge
How long this vital energy
remained unrevealed
In the formless Void.
Once, the sunshine and
God’s shadow alone
lay upon its awakening
from the Cosmic slumber.
Later, in an interlude
between riddles,
God spake.
You, pack of men,
drawing wheels on your flesh
and pouring my language into you,
I introduce you to the stars.
Time you moved on!
Hearing the sermon
from a fatigued call for blessing
that came caressing Black Holes,
knocking against Milky Ways and
breaking through the gravitational fields,
I too remained somewhere
among some molecules of life
and began to resonate
with the language of God.
Finally, at some point,
God scooped up in his cupped palm
the flow of the minds
riddled with thorns
and kept reading them
in the pathways where
Eternity spread its shadow;
In another Eternity of the Word
which was without a shadow
even when perceived by Light.
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translated to English by Ravi Shanker N ( Ra Sh )


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Prayer

By Kc Alavikutti

Trans by Ra Sh



Sometimes

My mind goes for a walk

Leaving me behind.

A journey seeking the

Essence of prayers.

The swim by an ant

Caught in a torrent

Is a prayer.

The hand of the green leaf

Shaken loose by the wind

Traces life on water.

The fleeing of a doe

Sighted by a wolf

In the darkening jungle

Is a prayer.

The jungle converts

Leaps into velocity

To lend them out.

The soundless roar

Of a famished lion

Is also a prayer.

The jungle borrows here

The stillness of a bison

Estranged from the herd.

When the prayer of a crocodile

In the forest stream

Becomes the death of a giraffe

Or when the prayer

Falls like a king cobra

From the talons of an eagle

To be the death of a bike rider,

Prayers live and die

Trembling in a fetal state

In black and white.
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Secrets By K C Alavikutty
Translated by S Rahul

Secrets
Sleep in the
Depths of mind
Where light cannot enter
Remembering this
Make all actions
Shine like
Sand ridges in noon

Open books are
the life of living beings
Tree never hides anything
Still the word God
Suffocates inside secrets
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Invited by: Shibin ahmd

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