A. Jayaprakash Jayaprakash Panicker
A. Jayaprakash Jayaprakash Panicker Poems
|42.||Living In Pain Is No Better Than Living||7/30/2008|
|43.||A Slide Show||8/21/2008|
|44.||It Rains Reason||11/12/2008|
|45.||A Mission To This Earth||10/12/2008|
|47.||Sms Head -- Ache To 57757||6/30/2008|
|48.||A Tribute To Amitah Nair||5/11/2008|
|49.||A Night Of This Season||1/2/2003|
|51.||An Indo-Us Nuclear Kid||8/29/2008|
|52.||Is…….Something To Someone||9/15/2008|
|53.||It’s All Over, Not Again||7/8/2008|
|56.||A Sonnet To My Mother||5/11/2008|
Comments about A. Jayaprakash Jayaprakash Panicker
Let me be a little more I am
In this lovely morning one
As flowers, fruits, flames and fumes,
……. divine forms and ‘figurines’ ….
A vision of wealth and affluence, make.
Let me be like a flowering branch
Yellow, green, buds and ‘blowns’.
Be a babe beneath the shade, try and reach,
..….your smiles and those ‘milds’….
its frames as our love wish-like blows.
While we find our fortunes reflect on them
Are not flowers the musings of Gods?
When we stay thus with oodles of prayers,
…..their echo, sound and repeat…..
Let me, let me be a ...
The Colour Of Affluence
This flowering is really painful.
Philosophically she bares herself
And puts on a cover, transparent.
I feel like closing my eyes at ‘hers’.
The mood she made in me was mild
Like gold and its lenient luxuries.
Why is there no leaf or a little shade
To be put on her here and there?