to lift the eyelids of the mouldering dead,
learn their secrets,
refine your silhouette
define your outmost boundaries
as black on white
and afterward I would return at dawn
with secret maps of you..
Nee kannai moodumbodhellaam,
Yen oolagam irundupogirathu,
Unn suwaasam enbathu,
Yen vaalvil aitra irakkam,
Yen kanavugalai,
Oru poodhum verukkamaattaen,
Avvattrin sonthakaari nee,
Naan thoonga pogiraen,
Angai meendum santhippoam..
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