Somanathan Iyer


Somanathan Iyer Poems

1. My Cute Little Friend 11/28/2012
2. The Real Side Of Love 11/29/2012
3. The Three Apples 12/2/2012
4. Peace Of Mind 12/2/2012
5. Old Age 12/5/2012
6. Life 12/5/2012
7. Dreams 12/6/2012
8. Terrorism 12/13/2012
9. Mind 12/16/2012
10. You Are In My Thoughts 12/16/2012
11. Search Of The Soul 12/23/2012
12. The City Traffic 1/17/2013
13. Worth Of Salt 1/18/2013
14. Voice Of Dissent 1/21/2013
15. What A Contrast? 1/28/2013
16. Desperate Prayers 1/29/2013
17. What A Life! 1/30/2013
18. Stretch And Stretch Common Man! 1/31/2013
19. How To Think? 2/23/2013
20. Words Of Wisdom 2 2/27/2013
21. Hail Our Country 3/2/2013
22. Words Of Wisdom 3 3/3/2013
23. Words Of Wisdom 4 3/6/2013
24. Oh! My Humble Sparrow! 3/7/2013
25. Heaven And Hell Both Are Here 3/7/2013
26. Wisdom Sealed 11/22/2012
27. Modern Poetry 11/23/2012
28. Plights Of A Withdrawn Person 3/9/2013
29. A True Lament 3/10/2013
30. Moon And Mind 3/11/2013
31. Intolerable Things 3/12/2013
32. Actors In Life 3/13/2013
33. Compulsive Dinner 3/14/2013
34. This World Is Like This 3/15/2013
35. Enlightenment Never Comes 3/17/2013
36. Day Dreamer 3/18/2013
37. God! Please Inspire Me! 3/21/2013
38. Quest For Blood 3/23/2013
39. Let Us Face It! 3/24/2013
40. An Abandoned Dog 3/31/2013
Best Poem of Somanathan Iyer

Power Of Money

On one day early morning
when darkness making lazy exit
walking there on the roads
hand in hand an aged couple
among themselves charting plans
in finding sources for raising funds
to meet the needs of daughter's marriage
from behind knocks them down
a speeding car exceeding limits
another turn took the killer car
racing through a road in slum
finds pleasure in running over
three sleeping boys before their hut
all in their teens and daily wagers
before halting at its palatial bungalow
the same car hits a woman cleaning the road
tossing her to ...

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The Solitary Soul

O Soul! Sow never any seeds of attachment
Reaping the fruits of dismay looms large
Restrict your desires for objects of no-life
For they can't deceit you with acts of detachment

Grow not your fantasies around the people you like
That makes you live for ever in a Fool's paradise
Sincere may be your expectations from the beloved
Contempt is the reward awarded for your concern

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