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Geetha Jayakumar
Geetha Jayakumar
[Sumi Nair] (Kerala Palakkad)
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Geetha Jayakumar Poems
- A Beautiful Mask Of Smile! Who has not crossed the bridge of ...
- I Am Not A Poet Yet! I am not a poet yet.... Nor I am inborn...
- When Love Speaks! The first showers of rain when it sprays on...
- The Real Of Me! Often I portray myself As bright and ...
- A Breeze Of Loneliness! While walking through the ...
- Ripples Of Life As I Perceive!... 'Life cannot be without any ...
- You Nearly Killed Me Neelu! You entered in my life, As a ...
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A Beautiful Mask Of Smile!
Who has not crossed the bridge of emotions
Which keeps on flickering
Day and night like the beautiful stars
Twinkling in sky,
Though not visible in bright sunlight.
Its like the mask of beautiful smile,
Covering the painful face.
Its like a birdie trapped in
cage singing a painful song
For which the loud clapping heard but
Inside the cage was a weeping bird.
Life, like a joker in circus, who made people laugh
But hidden in laughter were his painful heart
Though all his days may not be pleasant ones
Yet he has to make the audience ...
Touching verses are penned down by you, ma'am!
small lines which have a truly deep feeling..
Dear Geetha Jayakumar, your verses touch me deeply.
I like your truthfulness and simplicity of expression.
Thank You for your words Dear Geetha.
Just to clarify.. Hello Possum is a pretty famous Aussie lines.
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Wishing you all A Very Happy and Prosperous New Year 2015!
I really love this poetess for her love to MUm
and her dedication for the motherly touch
Thank a lot for many inspiring comments for my poems. I am humbled.
See you after a short break! ! !
nicely told the truth in poem khota sikka... the reality..
only now i could read ur poems...beautiful creations. kep writing sister