Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

The Chorus Of Love.. - Poem by Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

Whenever there is rain, I have had the dreams,
of lush greens with popping fruits after blooms,

Whenever there are pessimists, I have had the goose bumps,
to pierce through their volatile whims with my hair pins,

Whenever I see an intolerant human, I have a voice in my eyes,
which may not be heard, but smitten them to be love sick,

Whenever I pass through the fire, I have had the desire,
of dousing it with eternal nectar to continue for ever,

Topic(s) of this poem: love and life

Form: Blues Poem

Comments about The Chorus Of Love.. by Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

  • Tirupathi Chandrupatla (9/18/2015 6:06:00 AM)

    There is always that feeling to bring some good out of things turning the other way around. Maybe that desire will make things happen. Beautiful poem. Thank you. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, September 15, 2015

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