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Poetry by Gautham Pradeep

Gautham Pradeep
GOTAMA 

Shadows vanish
under his watch,
seedlings sprout
in the autumn sun,
munching on unattended grass,
a cow converses
with the ants.

The silent hills open paths
to a different plane,
where one finds his space to smile.
When the monsoon hits west,
she awakens from her long slumber.

Mountains show beautiful avenues.
Snow is replaced by shallow dunes.
Rain fills the world.
Man traces his existence.

Gautham Pradeep was born in Kerala, India. He is now pursuing an MBBS. He tries to explore the existential dilemmas of the present generation through his poetry.

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