First feel not in reminiscence
But can feel aloud
It was there to hold all
Mother the phenomenon
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Change is a challenge
Change is a fear
Change is the change of mind
Change is a change of attitude
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Glimpse the colors of solitude
Flag of ruin whispers there
Tremor that expect for a stampede
Sound that resound in solitude
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It’s so silent in and around
All thinks it’s not my way
My pave leads me to my family
I will be silent till it breaks
...
There the randomness senses
Withdrawal of an unknown tact
Momentum was there in each turn
To the heights of an artistic part
...
Arms is active in each side
Fought for the myths of single past
To fix the belief with an extreme sigh
To nullify other with grin of arms
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Serenity ruled its base form
Abundance lured his common rays
Mighty hands that warmth its part
Wish to merge in thy art
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End of life was in tune
Melody that swings somewhere
Strange mind swish a hope
I need a shoulder to cry on
...
Seems in an era of dryness
Hotness parched lives terribly
Planted a hope to spread its shade
Goodness that feed all with its thump
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Hope, the reason for existence
Hope, the reason for destruction
Hope, the reason for everything
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Eternal part vibrates inside
Universal and potent always
Alienated way glimpse in shadows
Abundant rays reflects inwards
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That time was vibrant itself
Plot was over in that stampede
Pact that match all force on earth
Review that steal all layers of its side
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Life is dance that twinge in melodies
Its rhythm is volatile
Sometimes a bop that change rapid
Sometimes the medley of dampness
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Vehicle moves with a thrift or thrust
Feels as a part of eternity
Views that march and flash inward
Pleasing or spiteful sometimes
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The shadows are not empty
To radiance sin blink its eyes and rescue
So as to sheath all the mourn of its time
Nature wipes the entire tedium in its surge
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Night is profoundly silent and mystic
Tear the shadows by next dawn
Clouds diverge upward someway
...
Let me shrink to nature's side
As a senseless breeze I think
To reach the clouds as a mystic
Or Touch the dale as a dewdrop
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A bouquet of clouds on my way
Suspect as a revamp of nature
Gaze at me to shower or fade
Few white tangs that stoop itself
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Red sniffs the colors of love
Glimpse of love is in silence
Red shower in the war front and grieve
Time plots its form on the red spot
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The yard was lively then
Feeble hands were shivering
Pale faces brisk and whisper
But the nervousness was in queue
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Salini.Nair is From kottayam the land of letters, poetry writing is a passion sometimes..sometimes the other side of creativity.Her poems are basically philosophical and affiliated to nature.)
Mother ………..
First feel not in reminiscence
But can feel aloud
It was there to hold all
Mother the phenomenon
Wrap that never bust
Wrestle to protect
But bang to restrict
Yet never revolt for freedom
March for all; but never asked to pay
Contract the wish yet conquer the world
Enormous form in the world
Mother the feel, the proud behind
First love that never ravage
Eternal vision that send to world
Landed before to carry the guest
Fold with love and care
Say good bye after the mission
Eternal phenomenon that continues…………
©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.
Sir we are different individuals. But definitely there is a link as we both are Keralites, and some way our visuals may be same as Kerala has somewhat common ethnicity.truly i met her here in PH for first time........
The passion to write is the most important gift you have. Success or failure is secondary and in the world of poetry there are no hard and fast rules. He/She writeth best who loveth best All words and forms big or small For the good God who loveth us Gifted us the skill to make a poetic call (In this lifetime)
Shalini Nair is a prolific poetess with dynamic capacity of imagination and writing. She is versatile too. There are some poet in true sense wholly submitted for poetry. She is not to leave or quit at her middle. Poetry is her another partner which will remain life long. ALL THE BEST.
There was a poet on PH named SUMI NAIR. And Sumi Nair was none other than Geetha Jayakumar. And then SUMI was gone. And now we have a poet named SALINI NAIR. Writing style is a big give away. Is SALINI related to SUMI? Or is SALINI by any means SUMI herself? ? ? Definitely there is a relation - and a very very direct and close relation at that! ! ! Any guesses, my dear readers...? Ya....Ha Ha.
I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced; but they Out-did the sparkling waves in glee: A poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company: I gazed- and gazed- but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils. William Wordsworth..............................a prayer before I start writing..............
Poet Salini Nair, One of the young, talented and vibrant poet. Her poems flows beautifully on any topic. Quality and proper usage of words adds beauty to her poems. Beautiful passion she is blessed with. May you keep on contributing to the poetic world. Wish you all the success in poetic world. God Bless you!
My heartfelt thanks to all for spending so much time to rate me as a poet....I express sincere thanks and also expects future guidance… thanks Ramesh sir, Akhtar sir, Tapan sir, Gangadharan sir, Krishnakumar sir, Amir and Govind....
Salini Nair is a poetess having visuals of not only the earth but of the entire universe.