Different stages of this friable life,
Peeps into my manifold of vicarious dreams.
My imaginations exist in that overt screen,
In which the real-time shadow of life may conceal now.
The day when I see them as a reality,
Rationalize its comprehension,
Reject the vivid fallacious segments under it,
And live like a rational being accepting himself forever.
PS: Wrote this piece when I completed reading the Mallu local writer Sri. Thakazhi Sivashankara Pillai’s most popular stories. According to my views, he is a remarkable legend in Malayalam literature who could play with the words simply in a profound, expressive and obscene way. Respects and salutes to you, Mashe!
Special credits to Revu for taking this polite looking pica of mine!