Biography of Padmanabhan Ananth
I've always aspired to be a poet but career interests being away from this, this passion remained unaddressed and even forgotten till recently. Now that it has resurfaced, it's an enjoyable pastime - searching for right poem topic, then creating word strings to make verses and finally uploading a poem that pleases my mind and heart. At the end of a two- or three-hour exercise resulting in uploading of a new poem, I'll stand up content and refreshed!
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Padmanabhan Ananth's Works:
- Yellow Roadroller
- My First Blessing
- Coffee Poetry
- Poem, Must You Rhyme?
- Lost Flight
- Oh, Nirbhaya!
- Shame At Bhiwandi
- New Year's Cheer
- Scents at Sunset
- Space Dreams
- Memory Tracks
- The Golden Guest
- Prayers & Prescriptions
My taxi turned sharp into Champ de Mars
The weather cool, winter yet not harsh
Fresh downpour from a passing raincloud
Had washed the street where she firmly stood
Standing there she took my breath away
For many moments 'mirage' my mind did say
Such charming sight, a treat to my eyes
Like she's been to many thousand guys