veeraiyah subbulakshmi


Searching - Poem by veeraiyah subbulakshmi

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How many people pass by them all day long,
As the wind touch their skin to feel cold and warm,
To unknown destination they travel thinking,
They travel to the known destination of working and sleeping,
Planning for hours, to reach the goals on time,
Displaced using the available sources to release tension,
They have changed a lot from the dirty hunters, in appearance,
Habits of them never changed as their ancestors, who strive,
To seek the better of better always, will this search ever stop?


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  • Gold Star - 13,947 Points * Sunprincess * (9/4/2012 9:50:00 PM)

    a great write... yes man is searching for perfection...but it will always be out of reach... :) (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 289 Points Charles Jagongo Ogola (9/4/2012 10:07:00 AM)

    Man will always be searching...on and on... I like this poem. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 0 Points Sanjay Mehta (9/4/2012 12:09:00 AM)

    Darwinism, survival of the fittest and you are taking of the fittest M'aam. Sequel to your write 'searching', ...... 'Contentment', I invite you to critically appraise the same. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 3, 2012

Poem Edited: Tuesday, September 4, 2012


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