Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi Poems

The cold breath of sage and kind
has become the light breeze,
touching the heart and soul,
The warm out hale of living things
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I hide this in my heart,
for a long time and,
people noticed it,
friends talked about it,
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Life taught us a lesson,
to appreciate with passion.
Life taught us a song,
that we have to sing along.
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a hand bag as big as a brief case,
have compartments, but not arranged,
stuffed stuffs are many,
lip sticks, mascara, eye liner,
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Weaving the sand for the strong ropes to make a mat,
Raining makes the sky to weep and to be wet,
The rays of Sun pass through the mountain,
What my little mind can hold and ascertain,
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When someone thought a few dollars a stalk was too expensive,
To present as the show of love and affection, that experience,
Has made one to grow the garden full of beautiful flowers,
Even then a flower has not been plucked and presented,
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Let the dust be vacuumed,
To expose the polished beauty,
Not to be dusted with duster,
To spread the evil opinions further,
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When I was young I wanted my heart to beat faster,
Run as the horses, leap as the monkeys and kangaroos,
Jump as the frogs, dance as the peacock showing the feathers,
Be nomad as clouds to travel and discharge as I liked,
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Doctored are the people,
Who May be fourteen or in nineties,
like to change their age and sex in profiles,
Certainly prove their disrepute,
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The needle sharp spikes can poke and puncture,
The subtle young skin, it entered quietly to adventure,
Below the blouse and on the stomach, crawling upward,
At The place of worship, where everyone was quiet and downward,
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