The gentle breeze blows
The afternoon light fades
The clouds in sunset red burn
The birds to their nests return
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Of payment & procrastination
Years of waiting in patience.
I hold myself in silence.
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The voice of a bird
Freedom is my birthright.
Captivity does me never suit.
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The disaster
…….. and it finally came
no prior note given.
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POETRY FOR FAREWELL DAY
Years here have passed by,
many a winter and spring rolled away
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‘ The scent of his ladylove’s hairlock ’
‘….. Dear little wasp,
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‘Down the memory lane’
- Ramesh Iyengar
Dear School
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A Sonnet on an unknown rascal
-Ramesh Iyengar
( The dormitory room experience of a school teacher)
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A Sonnet on ‘ conjoined’ sisters
- Ramesh Iyengar
[ school pals Miss. Thaslima and Miss. Priskilla ]
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Allah ! Allah ! Allah !
( A TRANSLATION OF A TAMIL POEM)
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