On the Path of Life
On the Path of Life
Though I wish to speak aloud,
I step aside with silent sorrow,
Bearing the burden of a birth-long pain.
Like garlands and customs that fade,
I build high walls around myself —
Let the vault of art never lose its shine.
With sweetness and bitterness blended,
I meet some unforgettable faces,
Though words may reveal them, still...
Silence is what I cherish most,
When I walk the path of a sage,
Even that silence becomes a divine memory.
GR Kaviyoor
22.07.2025
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