PARADISE
Come my love, my
darling Eve,
Let’s disappear into
our Eden;
Let the world be
jealous of us,
Let us squeeze the
honey combs there.
In the alien shores
below,
Discontent souls
play musical chair
To grab a seat and
rest assured
Of a prize to conquer
the world.
Atlas shall free his
shoulders once
And the sky in
pieces numerous fall;
Cyclopes and Titans
will wage a war
To fill the oceans
with blood red waves.
You and I like new
born babes,
In prestine beauty
dwell in peace
We shall sing a melody
sweet
Hitherto unheard in
heaven or earth.
DR. KARICKAM
DR. KARICKAM
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