Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi Poems

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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I have no regrets,
Not keeping any secrets,
I am in laughter,
When I am alone in ponder,
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Belief, custom and rituals,
Essential parts of faith and devotion,
We believe in the principles,
Those may take us to high destination.
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When I see through the window,
There are no birds around,
A few with the tinge of yellow,
Blue, green, white and black,
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When I fight for my rights,
I call myself as a patriot,
When you fight for your rights,
I call you as a terrorist.
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Confused of this betrothal,
Since the wheel of asoka replaced the handcuff,
On the night, when the lions left,
Leaving the sheep to bleat,
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There is a new hope in every dawn,
Sorrow and failures dissolved and gone,
In every ray from the height, a kingdom,
Is quiet or noisy, full of expressive freedom,
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The corals on the sea bed,
Colorful, but visible as the shades,
The ups and downs of the stuff,
Not man made, but created,
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The morning sun ridicules,
Showing all its toned muscles,
strips away the slimy sad moss,
spews of hope rays to all phases,
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In every stage of our life,
The experience strike our flesh,
Many shape of our heart and mind,
Men of experience are hard to be fought,
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