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പുഞ്ചിരിയുണ്ട്......

മറ്റാർക്കും മനസ്സിലാകാത്ത വിധത്തിലുള്ള 

പല അർത്ഥങ്ങളും..കൂടെ മുഖമൂടികളും....

അവരുടെ സന്തോഷത്തിനായി ആഗ്രഹങ്ങൾ-

ത്യാഗം ചെയ്ത് ചിരിക്കുന്നു,ഞാൻ ഇതാ...!!

പൊള്ളയായി..വെറും പൊള്ളയായി...!!

എന്നിലെ അഭിനേതാവുണർന്നു;

ഞാൻ ഞാനല്ലാതാകുന്നു..

ഉള്ളിൽ എന്നും ആ തീ-

മാത്രം അണയില്ല....

എല്ലാവരും ചിരിക്കട്ടേ ........ 

                                                                         -രേഷ് - 

Drawing courtesy  :Luis Quirarte

Comments

  1. Unknown16 November 2017 at 21:11

    👌👌👌👍

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  2. Unknown17 November 2017 at 14:01

    Nice..👏👏
    But aareya point cheythekunath ennu koode kavi vyakthamakkanam...🤔
    I think u got my question.

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    1. Resh Raksha17 November 2017 at 18:43

      oru chithram predarsanathinu veykkumbol chithra kaaranmaar orikkalum avarudesicha meaning ezhuthaarilla,ororutharum athil enthu kaanunno athaanu athinte meaning,....
      i think you got what i'am said!!👍

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  3. Unknown17 November 2017 at 19:16

    Xactly and expected ans.

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