Minnoor srinivasan


Minnoor srinivasan Poems

1. Rainbow 10/19/2011
2. Sect And Insect 11/28/2011
3. A School Boy's Wonder 11/28/2011
4. Toys 12/12/2011
5. Name It 12/24/2011
6. Becoming Arjuna 12/26/2011
7. Myself A Sea-Gull 1/3/2012
8. Fragrance After Drizzle 1/4/2012
9. Eloquent In Dreams 1/6/2012
10. Dust Bin 1/6/2012
11. The Swinging Soul 1/11/2012
12. Lit The Lamp 1/20/2012
13. Penance 1/24/2012
14. Exist Find Exit 1/27/2012
15. Dream And Scheme 1/30/2012
16. Call Back The Doves 1/30/2012
17. It Seems 2/9/2012
18. There Falls The Shadow 4/25/2015
19. Voice Of Poesy 7/8/2015
20. Loving Gestures 8/11/2015
21. From Sordid To Sublime 10/2/2015
22. From Gloom To Bloom 11/6/2015
23. Laser Of Wisdom 1/7/2016
24. Kite 1/27/2016
25. The Fabulous Mine 2/19/2016
26. Virtue, The Armor 3/6/2016
27. Wipers Of Equanimity 6/25/2016
28. Under The Greenwood.. 6/30/2016
29. Florid Poem 7/20/2016
30. The Jubilant Tide And The Joyous Kids 8/18/2016
31. Teresa, The Saintly Mother 9/12/2016
32. Doth Time Stay? 10/27/2016
33. Proud Ogling Peacock 11/16/2016
34. Soul Symphony. 12/17/2016
35. Love's Splendor 12/23/2016
36. Hail Dreams 1/26/2017
37. Swing-Song 2/17/2017
38. Filling The Soul 3/25/2017
39. Come On! Sing Merrily 5/11/2017
40. Paper Crowns 5/24/2017

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Fish Tub

Fish, at their own sweet whim
Softly glide, move and swim,
Colors feasting frenzied eye,
Make also fine attire simply
Creating bubbles the fish play well
Leaving onlookers in Beauty’s spell!
Exotic hues dots and lines
Of fish dash in aqua shines!
Thus full of patterns charming
Arrest us in mood enchanting,
Aqua transparent screens the dance
Of fish, leaving us in wordless trance.
The petal-like fish, soft and mellow
Form traffic in tub to and fro.

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Rainbow

Rainbow
Is it the banner or festoon hung in the heavens, glorifying the rain?
When the sun-light and the rain-filled clouds embrace -
Perhaps the fond impress has brought the color-pattern!
S it a silent communication saying that the wealth withers in
The momentary mundane living;
Is it a painting on the canvas of sky?
Or is it a bow without a string!
Is it the dream of a virgin?

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