Biography of Sakkthi Subramaniyam
Hello Elite Poets,
I’m Sathiyaraj (Sakkthi Subramaniyam) , Doctoral student in Plant Physiology in one of the leading Agricultural universities (TNAU) in India. Though I have written to be specific I have scribbled during my school days, somehow due to lack of inspiration and time, I haven’t cultivated into a habit of writing. After that, havoc of incidents started collapsing my mind then started to rejuvenate from that impuissance. Then I started to scribble; all works here are scribbling nothing more than that. I am still in the process of nurturing me into a petite poet amidst giants.
I am from Salem, India. It is a Geologist's paradise, surrounded by hills and the landscape dotted with hillocks.
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- Every Woman Dreams
- Dreams of Abandoned child
- Alone In the Dark
- I am a murderer.
- Butterfly and me
- Whimsical Holiday Tale,
- No Word of Farewell.
- What Happened to me.
- The heights of fear.
- Song of silent blood.
- Shadows in the mirror
- Nature speaks pain.
- Land of Mystic Pains
- Queen’s land of realm in men
Alone In the Dark
I'm in the street, in a street all lonely,
Walking, walking and never looking back,
At the point my path is mingled with the black,
I seem to see a phantom wait for me.
Daunting; new lime light, maybe on the way.
Engulfing the darkness around me,
Scaring, tearing all my powers: thrown out
As if I’m a petite, waning me all.