A. Jayaprakash Jayaprakash Panicker

Rookie - 20 Points (20.3.64 / Kovilloor, Trivandrum, Kerala)

A. Jayaprakash Jayaprakash Panicker Poems

1. Away, You Have Never Been... 1/2/2003
2. I Understand 5/11/2008
3. The Colour Of Affluence 5/11/2008
4. Negative Has A Name. 5/11/2008
5. The Opulence Of Being One And Moving. 5/11/2008
6. The Sound Of December 5/11/2008
7. It’s Snowing All Over Here 5/11/2008
8. It’s Homecoming. 5/11/2008
9. Haikus On My Love 5/11/2008
10. Catch Up Kids, It’s Now. 5/11/2008
11. Aliens And Expatriates 5/11/2008
12. The Dogging Insensitivity 6/26/2008
13. Monsoon On The Move 6/27/2008
14. Light Under Darkness 6/28/2008
15. Times Of Tense Reading 6/29/2008
16. It’s All About Convincing 7/5/2008
17. Prayers Are Never Heard But Acknowledged 9/26/2008
18. Attitudinal Avalanche 11/1/2008
19. The Science Of Distance 11/9/2008
20. It Ticks Out 11/11/2008
21. Of My Little Sister 1/31/2009
22. Thinking! ! ! ! 5/31/2009
23. The Art Of Being 2/26/2010
24. ********victims Of Wisdom 1/16/2011
25. Do You Know Love? 7/22/2011
26. Mellow Me Meekly 12/4/2011
27. ‘like-It-Is-Fate' Like Thought 7/8/2014
28. The Fine Art Of Graying 10/14/2008
29. Shipping Days 10/21/2008
30. Death, The Eerie… 11/19/2008
31. God Is Sick! ! ! 11/22/2008
32. The Funeral Of Time 12/15/2014
33. The Best Of Surrenders 12/22/2014
34. A Day-Break In Jan 5/11/2008
35. Harthal: A Miscarriage 7/2/2008
36. A New Poe(M) Try 7/14/2008
37. The In-Thing 7/21/2008
38. Living In Pain Is No Better Than Living 7/30/2008
39. A Slide Show 8/21/2008
40. It Rains Reason 11/12/2008

Comments about A. Jayaprakash Jayaprakash Panicker

  • Sivan P.G Menon (7/18/2008 10:03:00 AM)

    dear jaypee...

    the mood you have generated in these lines shall never lose its sheen...
    till the traces of the...last footprint of the.....wanderer's...exist.. in the sanddunes....

    ageless..timeless...

    regards...

    sivan..

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Best Poem of A. Jayaprakash Jayaprakash Panicker

A Sonnet To My Mother

My mother has been eleven mothers
And a hundred grandmothers
She's never noticed her getting gray
For, her eyes have been after kids all days.

Now she is sonless and daughterless
Yes, true mothers never have sons
Daughters neither, but children,
Only, children and their concerns.

Mothers and rivers are same
They never keep away from flowing
From the first dropp to the flooded union
Constantly they keep things under covering

Gods respect all bearing moms
For, Gods and Moms do the same.

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A Night Of This Season

These nights are brighter like butterflies
Never are they cool, nor quite either.
They go tapping and beating
in hearts and thoughts alike.
Dreams are longer, sleep shorter,
little hours are still less than ever.
I leave little unseen, for
this is His Kind December.
what I find this night is a collage

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