Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi Poems

1161. The Pastime Of Them And The Suffering Of Us.. 3/16/2013
1162. The Paths.. 7/16/2013
1163. The Peace.. 3/3/2014
1164. The People.. 7/29/2013
1165. The Perception! Wrong? Or Right? 3/6/2013
1166. The Persuasive Person.. 11/4/2014
1167. The Playground. 4/15/2012
1168. The Poet In Me.. 12/16/2013
1169. The Poet In You... 11/1/2014
1170. The Poor Know Manythings What The Rich May Not Know.. 6/26/2012
1171. The Poor Neighborhood! 1/17/2013
1172. The Preset Answer! 8/3/2012
1173. The Previous Birth... 12/3/2013
1174. The Prison Of Poverty... 8/5/2012
1175. The Products Of Prosperity 9/19/2013
1176. The Prophets 11/8/2013
1177. The Purpose.. 2/9/2012
1178. The Rainbow 9/23/2014
1179. The Rat Race.. 10/13/2013
1180. The Rats Can Copy... 10/25/2013
1181. The Real Discrimination.. 6/11/2013
1182. The Real Value.. 1/4/2015
1183. The Relationship.. 8/31/2012
1184. The Resting Stars 11/18/2013
1185. The River Of Words.. 5/31/2013
1186. The Rivers.. 7/8/2013
1187. The Roads, Not To Be Resurfaced! 2/3/2013
1188. The Roses.. 4/13/2013
1189. The Ruins Of Secrets.. 12/20/2013
1190. The Sages Told A Few Thousand Years Ago 3/26/2013
1191. The Same Mask.. 7/29/2013
1192. The Same Old Flame 2/11/2014
1193. The Same Trail 11/18/2012
1194. The Sea Shells 7/23/2013
1195. The Sea Which Is Not Alive! 10/7/2012
1196. The Seasons.. 6/4/2013
1197. The Secret Of Love.. 12/23/2015
1198. The Seeds Of South Indians Are Spilled In Sea. 8/10/2013
1199. The Selfless Rain In Our Life..Dear Father! 6/16/2012
1200. The Shock For A Moment. 7/11/2013
Best Poem of Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

The Books

These people seem to be like the books,
scattered all around in different cues,
Shelves of books with variant topics:
Medicine, Engineering and comics,
Languages, Management and Marketing,
Tourism, Text books and Computing,
House hold, Carpentry and plumbing,
Trucks, Driving and operating.
Must choose one to taste,
Read regularly to last,
A full term of life and love,
Nourish it with the dose of care,
Can buy it from the stores,
That sells New, second hand and old,
When the new book is bought,
The smell itself fresh and great,

Read the full of The Books

Primitive Lord..

I am here, looking at Him with my childish eyes,
shivering and panting as the water escaped from the fire,
I am here, standing in front of Him with my hands tied,
accounts not settled on earth, but soon to be audited here,

He is mercilessly merciful: counting my sins non stop,
flutters His eyes and asks me, 'Are you an infidel? '
'NO Dude, I am a believer of facts and figure,
One God and His messenger are not the fact'

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