In our villages -
The paddy fields are greenary
The sky is bluish
Our life only faded
...
If I think about February 14 th
In every year -
A person is roaring in front of me
...
Why are you not
Identify the spiritual politics
At greenery kolli mountains?
...
வசந்த கால தென்றலின் மென்மையான உணர்வு
மாமர மலரின் தலைமுடி மணம்
...
I'm not familiar with that little girl
Who is grabbing the unknown flower
...
The multimillionaire's currency is
Sleeping in bank lockers
The meanwhile
Cat is sleeping on the stove
...
My name is S.Saravanan. I am an engineer by profession. writing poems is my interest.)
Haiku Poem
The plane is touching the cloud
What a great surprise
The sky falls into the sea
Poems are golden rings. Film songs are golden plating and coating rings.