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                             Aylan, You Never Die

                                                       P.Ratheesh Babu

Aylan,

A red rose bud, Faded, fallen lifeless,

 Lying the little face down.

 Frightened limpid eyes..Or

Were oblivious to everything?

Bobbed up and down on the scary,

Cold, bluish green water.

The waves may obliterate,

But never from our memory.

Clung on mother’s bosom, 

The most trustful and reliable,

She screamed rending the air,

When slipped into your death throes,

Rent the heart of millions too...

Wet eyes bid adieu, Aylan                      ,

You never die, indelible indeed.