Biography of surya surya
am a rtd engineer. interested in poems, music, films, fiction, adventure, wild life, animals, children, cars, travel and relegion etc. moved by beauty, music, poem, relegion, poverty and sufferings.interested in writing about real life situations affecting society and individuals. would appreciate comments on poems or anything one might ask.love to have genuine friends male and female who have similar interests.am an amature poet.
when i rquest poets to review my poems they may also like to send their, so that i will have the privillege to read and rate them too.
looking for good interaction.
love & regards
surya surya's Works:
surya surya Poems
A Liberated Woman? .
most woman to day are highly liberated lot, they no longer care to, wake up early and greet their hubbies with a cup of coffee, but expect hubbies to take lead in coffee et all.
A Lesson In Swimming*.
(*when a young girl ventures out for her first class in swimming she should briefed on consequence of body baring as well as likely presence of paedophiles) .
A Mysterious Crow! .
a crow, charcoal black, fierce eyes, blue saturn ring in neck, beak dense black sharp, arrived mysterious from nowhere sat on a tree branch bearing mangoes
Man Vs Wild! .
snake slithered fast across the land, through earthen clods and burrows, moving smooth and fast, held its head lowered, eyes fixed on target the frog,
A Birth Day Wish*.
oh! wake up my lovely princess, allow the sun to rise for you, and sprinkle its golden rays, with all its effulgence in, bright
Potrait Of The Innocents.
i sat up and looked over the vast sea, huge water body spread over horizon, like a well mowed British meadow, in blue sapphire, sharp curves in,
tomorrow at the dawn, arrives the new year, while today we stand on verge of the unknown of its worth.
barren earth crave for it, frogs in crevices cry for it, farmer looks up skywards, fish seedlings thirst for it, and
the fiery and scorching sun faded away, sizzling, shy and misty winter ventured in, sun, menacing fireball rose gently glowing, bright silver rays cutting through sizzling mist.
Girl young and beatiful dreaming all the way ready for any game, boyfriend device cunningly, yet alert,
When walked past them, his speed was discussed, when he saluted all, his humility was talked off,
Car, Dog And Me! .
i love my car, the new fiat 1900D, its powerful engine allows me to speed, i drive fast even when, vehicles from other direction moves menacing,
A Liberated Woman? .
most woman to day are highly liberated lot,
they no longer care to, wake up early and
greet their hubbies with a cup of coffee, but
expect hubbies to take lead in coffee et all.
they have abandoned the traditional sari, that is
a marvel in design, concept, etiquette, comfort
that goes to show case them, beautiful and
elegant what ever be their real form, color, height,