krishnakumar chandrasekar nair
Biography of krishnakumar chandrasekar nair
Grey bearded and grey headed
Ever focusing on life through bifocals
Gliding into the youth of old age
Close to a fifty you might say
I write to douse an inner rage
And judge it well as you may
But I’ll write as one who will never age
Of mountains or mole hills on the page
Other other trivialities that occur every day
Some of sense and more of non sense
Mine is not to question whence
But put pencil on paper and dispense
Words and rhymes in their true essence
Such is my tale very briefly told
And now as I feel I’m getting old
Hope to improve on these and hold
My graying grey cells in logic's fold......
I passed out with a diploma in Mech Engg in the year 1984 from govt polytechnic kottayam. I did not have the IQ or EQ (intellectual and emotional) to become a full fledged engineer but enjoyed life in those hallowed corridors with politics, polytricks, love and its absence and of course with the sweat and grime of metal work in the machine shop along with the rigors of stresses and strains of applied mechanics etc....
krishnakumar chandrasekar nair Poems
Those Dusty Book Shelves Of Childhood...
Oh, give me those dusty bookshelves of the past Where books held raptures that would last A dry crushed flower or perhaps a frayed leaf A worm eaten love story with an ending so neat
A Cyber Potato's Life
When my time is up and gone And I’m no longer on face book Or no longer on the twitter page Do not cry for me, please.......
Good Lord - Save Me From Such Doctors......
Good Lord.................... Good Lord deliver us from such doctors Who first feel the pulse of our purse
From that lap you once so heartlessly cast me Oh mother to those turbulent waters of fate In a velvet basket sans a mothers warmth Or that primordial taste of her breast soft
Master Blaster - Sachin Tendulkar
Why do galleries often roar When the master blaster comes to bat? Why do hairs stand end on end At every ball he so gallantly whacks?
Dead Puppy - Wailing Bitch
On the hot tarmac the bloody puppy lies A bitch wails sky ward on the side walk Looking nowhere in particular Having understood in an instant life well
Convicted Politicians Poem (For Corrupti...
Out of the shame that covers me Black as tar from head to toe I curse all those who brought this to be My imprisonment in this dingy hole
To Wilfred Owen - My Favorite Poet
I still fervently grieve for you You who could wield a gun And tenderly also a poetic pen To write such soulful verse
Mother Teresa - What A Life.....
When God saw suffering multiply He sent his best angel down And to the needy she did fly Wearing compassion's crown
The Patient Spider
I wonder what he does Between catches and kills Waiting, patiently waiting On that ornate web- his design
A Love Affair That Never Was....
I was too hesitant to come You were too hesitant to call Times chariot went speeding by Now curtains have begun to fall....
Life - A Game Of Chess
Life goes on like a game of sixty four squares With belligerent queens and docile kings Crafty knights and impotent bishops Till the clock runs out and the bell doth rings
The Girl Child.......
Pots and pans, Pots and pans, This is all I've got to do Cook and wash the live long day A girl child whose future is doomed.
Flight Mh - 17 An Avoidable Tragedy
Science, love and tech lifted them Ten thousand feet into the air sailing smooth Science, hate and tech brought them down Ten thousand feet in pieces of flesh and metal crude
A Poets Funeral
26/10/10 a poets funeral
On a very humid Tuesday morning
A cavalcade of cars slowly move by
Rose petals on the hot black tarmac
Like words from his directory of verse
Or tear drops for the one now beyond his time