Poems
- THE ETERNAL CLIMBERS
October 8, 2007 · letteratura, Poems
My father was strong, dark and tough, Revered by people, young and old. We called him "Achan", our memories clear, Some as "Appu", the villagers Man. He feared no heights, nor stinging wasps, The summer was cool, tanning…
- LIFE AFTER DEATH
October 8, 2007 · letteratura, Poems
Bellowing towards the wagon’s wheel My mind breathed in the momentous air Following his mane towards the far away den I was away onto my safest abode. He kept me cozy on a bitches trace Patting with farce and taming five…
- ANOTHER ONE
October 8, 2007 · letteratura, Poems
We joined together, the day she mate, Moving along the highway street Tired and exhausted we held our way, Preferring to stay and rest for ever. The food came by, so did the water, Shelter was free, none to question ?? S…
- With the RAIN
October 8, 2007 · letteratura, Poems
I ran towards the kitchen, covered with smoke, Meddling with spoons and beating the flour Soon did I drop, a careless one, Annoying my mother, yelling out at me. She took me away, my old faced grandma, And reminded her d…
- THE SHADE
October 8, 2007 · letteratura, Poems
I remember the day when you saw me in real Never did I knew that you didn't mind, to see my love bloom, under the setting sun. I wasn't taught to be normal that way For we shared the same roots and ate the same food Litt…
- FLESH TRADE
October 8, 2007 · letteratura, Poems
It was early to start my day Walking across to the nearby crowd Smelling the air of fresh early morn I reached the shop of breakfast and tea. Owned by Bhaskaran, the villagers man, Fifteen red tooth smiling to the world.…
- WAITING FOR YOU…
October 8, 2007 · letteratura, Poems
At the wayside and near to the road I was waiting for your steps, soft like a song, Straining my eyes towards the unending route I frowned like a clown with eyebrows raised. As the bus brushes the dust beneath, Whistling…
- OH! FRIEND…
October 8, 2007 · letteratura, Poems
Thinking of you my mind slept, Dreaming of days dead and gone I felt the pulse.., fresh and smooth As if in slumber night after night. Every day was a linking shade, Hiding your sunshine away from me, I cherished your co…
- The WORD of DESTINY
October 8, 2007 · letteratura, Poems
I amn't blind, for I can see the truth thy spoke in every word, Be it real or greyly lit I believe in you for reasons many. You were strong as diamonds though, Shining your way to reigns unknown Living in dreams, you wer…
- THE WEALTH OF MADNESS
October 8, 2007 · letteratura, Poems
I arouse from the darkness of light humming to the tunes of misery and fate Asleep I was, till the shadow moved sighing with pain the death of its mentor. They called me a hitch at the hackers nest rumbling the stones of…
- A FLY for FOOD
October 8, 2007 · letteratura, Poems
When darkness spilled onto every space Lanterns moved out from dusty shelves The little ones hear not their decisive knell The fire was lit, for the fear of fear. Moonlight rained down, fogging the night, No heat, no bri…
- MY HUSBAND
October 8, 2007 · letteratura, Poems
We were walking along the grass, Holding our hands, gently and soft Listening to the wind and the little birds the drizzling rain and breathing sand. Dancing to the melody as we walked too old to show the feeling of our…
- I LISTENED TO THE SILENCE
October 8, 2007 · letteratura, Poems
Renouncing the pain of carrying history for so long "silence" breaks its head to a person who lends her a willing ear. She speaks out unabashed and fearless and dies off on the way yielding to the same old burden... I li…
- THE SUN
October 8, 2007 · letteratura, Poems
The chill of the night fading away Rays of silver waking up the earth I stay to cherish, your beauty at its best So charming, so white, so loving and so pure. Walking across the morning sunshine, Moving my shade, small a…
- THE MORNING FIRE
October 8, 2007 · letteratura, Poems
Whistling its way through the silent morn, Awaken from sleep, annoyed and harsh, The wind blew hard, yet to be seen Only as heard as skeletons frayed. Stories of time, said and done Breathed in the air and out to the blo…