NEETHA SASIDHARAN Poems
|1.||Nothing Is A Fair||11/29/2011|
|4.||Slumber - No Its A Monster!||10/18/2011|
|5.||The Wiper Of My Sorrows||10/23/2011|
|6.||The Changing World||10/31/2011|
|7.||My Memory Speaks..........||11/5/2011|
|8.||My Heroine Mom!||10/16/2011|
|9.||At His Tombstone....||8/21/2012|
|12.||Goodbye To 2011! ! ! ! ! ! !||12/31/2011|
|13.||How I Proposed.......||4/29/2012|
|14.||A Cake's Death At A B'Day Party!||11/6/2011|
A Cake's Death At A B'Day Party!
No sooner than I was born
Iam sent to a slaughterhouse.
Oh! I can see death's horns
somewhere in a B'day house.
From what I hear
I gather that it is a He.
I did had a scare
when I went through that name.
Oh! They have arrived
- Iam on my way to death.
The kids seem to be enlightened
to see me and are licking their teeth.
Lights off! ! There comes the guy,
gives me a hungry grin,
takes the weapon (sigh) ,
.......pierces me with a beam.
I can hear a deathsong,
I can feel flowers from heaven,
I can feel a soothing tongue...