Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi Poems

The smoothness of it attacks them pleasantly,
It blooms slowly as the flowers that emit fragrance,
The shine of the borrowed light from the moon,
Gradually transferred to their already beautiful faces,
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The garden that is made,
With pedicure turf,
Smooth as carpets,
With suffering leaves,
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Life's lesson, always changing not the same,
Sometimes hard, Sometimes easy,
Sometimes confusing, Sometimes daunting,
Theories of life's lessons,
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Why do you hurt me with your thorny fingers,
When I do not even pull and hurt you,
But pluck you, when you sway with the wind.
The cold dews on the beautiful surface,
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Where could they dump the loads
Those are stored in the grooves,
Saplings from the concepts,
Mature to mate with the wind,
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I am a free little bird,
Can’t be caught by words,
Lured to eat the juicy fruits,
Tempted to enter the caged state,
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Parents, you want to abandon me,
As you find your love in each other than me,
You shouting at nights wake me up from my dreams,
Covering my face of tears from the commotions of scream,
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I want to hide from the sunlight,
That warms me as the moonlight,
So soft and tender to taste and be ashamed,
As I have never reciprocated the love to the deserved.
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I wander in the commercial market,
And have something in my coat’s pocket,
Splashy vehicles from the continent,
Cheap movers from the islands,
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The intensity of this feeling,
Not same as the dribbling,
Over the food clothed with icing,
The strength of this feeling,
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