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Jaishree Nair
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Jaishree Nair Poems
- Regret She sat on the chair, Half inclined to turn and run,...
- Seeking Solace In Poetry Never realised that writing ...
- Wings Of Death Waving she stood on the threshold, her ...
- Sari Sari- a traditional Indian attire; to enhance ...
- A Morsel Of Death He didn't ask for a feast of delicacies... ...
- Those Were The Days A girl intelligent, Inquisitive by ...
- Just An Ordinary Class Room Just an ordinary class room, ...
Iam a teacher. The HOD of the English department of KMM senior secondary school.malappuram dist.Kerala.I handle English for the senior secondary. I love my job.I have penned articles for various magazines. I love writing poems.I am thinking of publishing s book in the near future.Basically I am simple; and a very down to earth person.I am highly sentimental and this had sometimes created many problems in my life. I give priority to relationships and I think life is to enjoy not brood over the past or worry about the future. Live in the present is my motto. Brought up in Bangalore; I'm now settled in Kerala. I feel a teacher's job is the best in the world.The spark of enlightenment ignited ... more »
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''To forget manly
Mercy
To forgive Godly''
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''Dissatisfaction rules out happiness''
Happiness
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''Even a seed has to stay buried for sometime to become a big tree''
Positive
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''Distance yourselves from negative thinkers..''
Positive
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''The more civilized you are, the more humble you become''
Values
Regret
She sat on the chair,
Half inclined to turn and run,
The white reflected in the mirror
Her tresses golden and amber.
She felt a moment of hesitation,
Should she, or shouldn't she?
The final word given,
She waited for the cold blade.
Snip, snip, snip went the scissors
The tresses fell all around.
Long, brown shiny with a tint of gold,
She closed her eyes cold.
She opened and stared
Shocked-a stranger in the mirror?
Faint memory of a writer's childhood fear
Shingled hair-sign of cowardice?
She dreaded going out,
A ...
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Madam, ur poems has life wth magical words. Continue writing.
Too good,keep writing
Nice poem ,keep writing
Your poems are really meaningful and of different style. I am very proud to be your student.
I must say jaishree nairs poetry is profound with a very down to earth approach, she writes of love, death with questions that stirs up the deepest emotions! She writes brilliant poetry! !
jaishree Nair is a different poetess having an unique style.