SALINI NAIR

Gold Star - 7,295 Points (2/2/1981 / kottayam)

SALINI NAIR Poems

1. Hope... 2/2/2014
2. To Dawn.... 2/2/2014
3. A Walk 2/2/2014
4. Start To Unknown 2/2/2014
5. What Next 2/2/2014
6. A Danger Way 2/3/2014
7. Innocent Smile That Hurts.... 2/4/2014
8. Childhood...................... 2/4/2014
9. Loss Of Life 2/4/2014
10. A Revenge Way... 2/3/2014
11. A Success Untold 2/5/2014
12. A Corner Of Life 2/11/2014
13. It Moves But Never Reaches 2/11/2014
14. Expectations And Facts Of Past 2/11/2014
15. A New Step 2/11/2014
16. Love And Love 2/11/2014
17. A Perfect Story 2/12/2014
18. Innocence 2/12/2014
19. Lovely Bread 2/12/2014
20. I Am............... 2/12/2014
21. Enchantress ……… 2/13/2014
22. Colorful Thought! ! ! ! 2/13/2014
23. Almighty 2/13/2014
24. Son 2/13/2014
25. Daughter 2/13/2014
26. Night Is So Dark…. 2/14/2014
27. A Journey That Continues 2/14/2014
28. Fun All Way 2/14/2014
29. Story Of A Crow 2/14/2014
30. A Battle To Self 2/16/2014
31. Passage Of Truth 2/16/2014
32. A Dimension Of Life 2/16/2014
33. A Look At …. 2/16/2014
34. A Wish That Lost 2/16/2014
35. A Specification Of Life 2/17/2014
36. Contract To Self 2/17/2014
37. Triplets Of Life 2/17/2014
38. Need To Hold It For Awhile 2/17/2014
39. A Way To Lost 2/18/2014
40. A Call 2/18/2014
Best Poem of SALINI NAIR

To Dawn....

It’s queasy in and around
Whisper that reserved somewhere
Loneliness that empty the regiment
Darkness that regulate the cause
Flux that take a long microbe
Eyes of shadows lead to dreams
Pretense of titter regulate the fear
Time that counted elsewhere
Float of scope that dim the thoughts
Cannot gamble for the next day
It’s written somewhere else
Wheel of time will determine the next
Its closed and cannot open, but to wait for the next dawn

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Mind swings as a flirting cloud
Moves over many peaks and valleys
That stretches to a never ending lane
Over the idiom of war and peace

This way is not abstract anyway
A long walk that conquest all time
Along the lane saw the footsteps faded
That way was not strange to the loner

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