Biography of Thampi KEE
real poems are really flowing from heart. its horizon is wide. beyond all
limits. it is closer to our dreams. more than w'ords and fully blessing of 'O'ur loving g'od
A Indian born poet. work for world peace movements.
Love to have a silent movement and a green world I Like to travel. L'ike to get good friends for combined literary works and to more writes.
Thampi KEE's Works:
Two poems published in contemporary collections, and many in online sites
Thampi KEE Poems
some words for you to hum along the sound so sweet and soft to sing
A Rosy Dream
This is for you, Did pencils ever write
Budha Is Laughing
You praise my strength, my fun for the war, ... the huge wound in my head yet to heal....
A Heavenly Story
I can see through your eyes A heaven now and holy love will flow no one can see you now not awaits the dark side of you,
I wish I will have a friend With me to my dreams With me to pray
A Hand On Her Gown: The Peace
Peace is not a betrayal of this beloved Peace is a not a mere humming song. Peace is my lovely girl
Steve Erwin; A Crocodile Man And For You...
You’re really fearless and want to hunt You’re really want to make us to teach You’re really lover of wild You’re really uncaring it but to learn from it
A Love Story
once I loved you it may yesterday or today never write
A Great Man And His Final Verdict.....
So many knights so many fights so many heads so many deaths......
Η Μ η τ έ ρ...
Κ ά θ ε τ α ι μ ό ν ο ς τ ο υ α π ό τ η ν ί δ ι α π α λ ι ά π ό ρ τ α θ ε ί α Α π λ ά λ α χ τ ά ρ α γ ι α τ ι ς η μ έ ρ ε ς π ο υ ε ί ν α ι ε υ λ ο γ ί α γ ι α μ α ς Κ α ι μ ι α α γ ά π η π ο υ Ή ξ ε ρ ε δ ε ν φ α ί ν ε τ α ι τ ό σ ο μ α κ ρ ι ά Ό π ω ς έ ν α ς Ά μ μ α μ ε τ η θ ε ί α ε υ λ ο γ ί α π ο υ θ α έ ρ θ ε ι σ τ η ν ξ η ρ ά
And Our Lovable Moon
Then the shadow of moon and then I was scared to go Where ever spirit of moon winged in our eyes Beneath the shadow of songs you sing to me and the skies tell the secrets of nature
A New Dream
A single lone bird you cry for ever carrying a green meadow in this dreamy world
A Flower To You
Many for me, to write I have thoughts to share Just I think to write what I write
Life With A Sea
we loved the way God utter his sweet words to me and he touched my life and again I loved him She is with me not to mourn without a sadness
Budha Is Laughing
You praise my strength,
my fun for the war, ...
the huge wound in
my head yet to heal....
You praise my strength
my son is my power
his muscle on his arm
burning for war