A. Jayaprakash Jayaprakash Panicker
Biography of A. Jayaprakash Jayaprakash Panicker
Post graduate in Communicative English from Gandhigram Rural Institute
Graduate in Eng.Language and Lit. Kerala University
British council tranied English language Trainers' trainer.
a good tansaltor; English to malayalam and malayalam to english. visit www.bluemagobooks.com
write excellent copies for corporate houses, print ads, copies for fliers, hangers, leaflets and tv commercials. contact for copywriting assignments: jaypeescopies.yahoo.co.in> For a sample copy. visit: www.kumarakomcastle.com
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Eighth memeber of 11 member family.
father late. Arjuna Panicker Vaatupura
Mother B. Kamalamma, in her eighties, live and kicking
Married to Raaji M.R. English Faculty at MCVHSS Arpookara Kottayam, Kerala
Freelancer: www.merinews.com www.mynews.in
Contributes regularly and so far i have nearly 160 articles treating subjects ranging from Neclear deal to kids and environment.
Reads a lot, writes a lot and thinks and laughs a lot.
sleeps well, eats 90% veg food, and do not take any food in between two foods.
an excellend cook.
cooks novel dishes and experiment with tastes
teaches, edits, writes, cooks, travels, types 50 WPM, drives, homemakes, loves and lives life to the full.
helps others, hardly visits centres of faith or worship.
i never say someone who approaches me for help, provided the help sought could be of my reach.
i never leave an extended hand empty.
my first love is English.
strength and weakness: does things the way they should be done. does not do things that i feel i can't do it well.
writing is my forte.
have contirbuted a lot ad copies in major ad agencies in Jeddah where i worked for 4 plus years.
National Library of Poetry honoured me with the editor's choice award for my peom, a sense of associaiton in 1996. i have contributed more than ten poems to various anthologies brought out by the National Library of Poetry. They have invited me to washinton to take part in the annual poetry fiat. but i was not able to go.
A. Jayaprakash Jayaprakash Panicker's Works:
No published books so far. one book of peoms and a book on communicative english are on the anvil and will be brought out by the end of this year.
A. Jayaprakash Jayaprakash Panicker Poems
A Sonnet To My Mother
My mother has been eleven mothers And a hundred grandmothers She's never noticed her getting gray For, her eyes have been after kids all days.
Love to eat Eat to be fat Be fat Be unfit
Definitions 21/6/08 Our neighbours;
It’s All Over, Not Again
This is really more killing And cancerous than knowing That the way is coming full circle: The thought that our time is up
Love thy neighbour as thyself: It is not to love thy neighbour HE was telling us all.
An Indo-Us Nuclear Kid
An Indo-US nuclear kid Jayaprakash A. Panicker Kovilloor This is plain stupid, dad
Is…….Something To Someone
Faith is obedience Devotion is deliverance Love is belief Hate is canker
A Tribute To Amitah Nair
I have never known this flowerlike girl Never have I bothered of those two-wheeler invitations. For, this mobility is nothing short of menace Parents are at times pitiless sinners.
A Night Of This Season
These nights are brighter like butterflies Never are they cool, nor quite either. They go tapping and beating in hearts and thoughts alike.
Sms Head -- Ache To 57757
It is ridiculous The way people respond. Whether it is of buying a car Or of curing a head ache
A New Poe(M) Try
Though not many do This creed is fun. Any one ‘thinking’ holds this ‘word-do’.
The in-thing The in-thing in things Of all makes, live and not,
Living In Pain Is No Better Than Living
Living in pain is no better than mere living Reasons for worship are many So are the reasons for our faith.
A Slide Show
A Slide Show Jayaprakash A panicker
A Night Of This Season
These nights are brighter like butterflies
Never are they cool, nor quite either.
They go tapping and beating
in hearts and thoughts alike.
Dreams are longer, sleep shorter,
little hours are still less than ever.
I leave little unseen, for
this is His Kind December.
what I find this night is a collage