Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi Poems

Wherever it flows, it acquires the color,
Odor and collects the minerals from others,
Rushing in pressure covering in foamy pleasure,
Calm as the space with crystal clear gesture,
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The world kingdom is dirtied and old,
Their UV protecting shroud has hole,
The pouncing invisible tiger is smeared,
Man, each time you are born, you are anew.
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Picturesque girl, when you strike a pose,
In the middle of the road, office and house,
Who has painted your shining face with rays,
Who has polished your hands and legs so smooth?
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Don't weave on my skin,
As it has the node of buds in,
Weaving may be too cool,
When the buds start to sprawl,
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I know all twenty six alphabets,
Comprising of compromising consonants,
To acquire the tunes of the vowels,
Changes its pitch at touch of the notes,
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When the two stones were flicked,
The first fire was born on the chest,
Of the earth, human not astonished,
But felt victorious, to create what created,
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Though I know not the language it is sung,
Your song of love reaches my ears in fling,
The way I have got the goose bumps on the skin,
The ecstatic ampere less electric current,
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Do you have any weapon in your heart,
to pierce through my heart,
to effervescence as smoke of kindness?
Do you have any other weapon in your mind,
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The colorful maggots squirm out,
With the touch of lotion slut,
Beneath the skin of the open flesh,
Of anything and anyone that have blood,
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I like the way you burst,
Once you burst your womb,
Then you burst your breast,
Now you burst your eyes,
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