Cyriac Maliakkal

Cyriac Maliakkal Poems

1.

He was at ruling time,
it evaporated by destiny.
Senses had done a snow job.
And very glad to meet the faces.
...

The handsome mouth barked
The beauty song.
Swang in the snow water
Ruled and by ruled.
...

The bright half concious man
Approached me for help.
He completed his smile and said.
When we spoke each other:
...

4.

I had persuaded to live with my
Growing attractions.
This dawn was died from its mouth.
I was good to product my sympathy.
...

Memories had elevated in the
My mind.
Sprinkled crux was on
My head
...

Meditation is upon the sorrow
Of man;
His own pain from hearts.
Each meditation usually kill
...

I was at the went on ceremony
Of aspirations:
There was held a marriage
Practice.
...

I donot like to reveal her name
here.
She was a young girl
Before I could heard who she was.
...

The aquarium is not placed for
Fishes
We have an aquarium for ours
And we exit in there.
...

Psychic posh performance of
The person
he could seized her life from here.
...

The morning opened with
Picturesque and chiaroscuro.
The ceremony of novices
Into new life.
...

An old rich man who
Had shocked me with
His monstrous wealth.
He had completed his
...

13.

The handsome stupid had
taken into the custody of mass.
Taken for gracious funny;
A smile had taken from him,
...

14.

I was on the ways of examine the
glorious attempts of talking
to my futuristic days
I had done my verbal works,
...

She was laid at the silent bed
and spoke a silent words
Her soul was rest and the
wings flagged upon the sky.
...

16.

I was exiled from the noteworthy
world
I had not grown into the future
Steps.
...

A man at the age of seventy five
had walked with his ego.
He talked about his atomphered
attempts.
...

My thoughts were culminated.
It was my anxious tragedy of
days
I was aired into a gloom monde.
...

19.

I had lost my loneliness,
brought the blasphemies
of mine.
Exiled from the personality.
...

20.

She was cute on the high of her beauty.
She had considered a good talent.
I had not known her name.
Her talent was not for any ability.
...

The Best Poem Of Cyriac Maliakkal

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He was at ruling time,
it evaporated by destiny.
Senses had done a snow job.
And very glad to meet the faces.
He felt from the varanda and
His body touched the earth.
Body turned into left side;
He wept but not cried.
He laid on the bed for a long
years.
Men wrote a matter of
Destiny
He is not be awaked.
Thundered that little spirit.
Obliterated to his tiny of
Tears.

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