Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi Poems

Do I interrupt your solitary privacy,
When I pour on your horrible territories,
With hot steaming tears, cold shoulders,
Collecting all those thinking free garbage,
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Let our hearts have the peace,
When each day passes with ease,
There are many things that can soothe,
we have to go to them for the comfort.
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Let this land be ploughed by your feet,
To loosen the hard clayed earth,
To add up some thought provoking manure.
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My love, are you all right?
Are your concubines still mighty?
Showing all their treasures,
To your wearily tired eyes,
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I like to dance in the rain, ]
While there is some sunshine,
Let it be the drops of drizzles,
That will wet my heart to puzzle,
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When I go back home at eight of clock news,
The diaper less infants sleep on the breasts,
I am shocked and dumbfounded with our views,
Millions of our brothers and sisters on the streets,
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The stagnant summer ponds,
Wear the emerald diaper sands,
In colloidal water, the slithering serpents,
Can't sweat to dissipate the heat,
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I am fascinated with smart people,
Who need not know the facts and truth,
But they represent us in podium of the stage,
Where everyone think how he has the better page,
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The mighty crescent moon has become a sickle,
surrounded by the fancily dressed stars;
wants to harvest the hearts of the valiant,
to display on the banquet decor of unknown faith,
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Please don't go into this one way street:
guarded at the both entrances with crooks,
one side the surgical masters with the scalpels,
the other side, the Mighty Lord of misdeeds,
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