SALINI NAIR

Gold Star - 6,634 Points (2/2/1981 / kottayam)

A Brutal Hazardous Way…………………… - Poem by SALINI NAIR

It's the shadow that screams somewhere
In that pedigree there spills some unfits
So as to chase the dreams
But in the ground odd things that sneak

Brutal hands that squeeze the childhood
Brutal thoughts that slice the blossom
They wonder; and coop to darkness
In silence the mouth that was wrapped

Mother the icon of all time love
Father the symbol of care and trust
Guru the figure of knowledge side
But somewhere it shattered and is brutal

A child with low force side
Bud that blossom to spread its fragrance
Smile that wish a fine future
The light of human and its power

In some corners smash a splendid future
Silently they creep to all low side
Sink and perish in that snooze
The end of ethics in all way

Tears that will never wipe out
There whiff numerous life and kids
Still it shakes its sword to cut
Still all welcome them with a glee

Downfall where it's persistent
Laws that sleep on superb cot
But in shadows some shatter a future
But in silence all mourn and then glee

Kids never raise a sword or word
They pace on their cosmic world
Then why split them for self arousal
Why a creature that woof to frail

Downfall that should lift and thrust
Never shed a drop from kids eyes
They are the hope and future of mankind
Here should bloom numerous flowers with verve

Capture and crush with all the ethics
Throw to fire and spread that scream
Even in silence it will swing
All cowards will dart or sink

So can dream a long shift
Where all children will sing and dance
Without fear hope for a dawn
But where are the hands that set all these! ! ! !

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Comments about A Brutal Hazardous Way…………………… by SALINI NAIR

  • Gold Star - 27,283 Points Akhtar Jawad (11/18/2014 3:57:00 AM)

    It's our duty to get our child socialized in the best possible way. Imitation is the most powerful source of learning. Our children imitate us. Be good, do good and make them good. (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 27,526 Points Gangadharan Nair Pulingat (6/8/2014 9:37:00 AM)

    Children are the love, hope and attraction of the home, world and the poem contains very meaningful lines to care the children without having tears in their eyes. It is nice. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 1, 2014



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