Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi


Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi Poems

601. An Old Mum At The Hospital.. 4/6/2015
602. She Runs Away As Usual.. 4/7/2015
603. Alone.. 4/7/2015
604. Are You Invincible? 4/11/2015
605. Experience Is A Strict Teacher.. 4/11/2015
606. People In The War Zone.. 4/17/2015
607. All Those.. 4/17/2015
608. We Are The Mafia.. 4/19/2015
609. Man Made Parks... 4/20/2015
610. The Darkness.. 4/20/2015
611. A Laborious Deep Bowl 5/1/2015
612. I Am On The Street, Protesting... 5/5/2015
613. Innocently Ignorant... 5/6/2015
614. Marketing... 5/7/2015
615. The Siva... 5/7/2015
616. The Siva 5/7/2015
617. A Child's Mother.. 5/9/2015
618. Caged Social Animals... 5/10/2015
619. Life And The Full Moon.. 5/14/2015
620. Life.The Confused Rural Indians... 5/15/2015
621. Which Parent? 5/15/2015
622. Near Or Far? 5/15/2015
623. You Are Your Own Entity... 5/16/2015
624. A Prisoner.. 5/25/2015
625. Fated... 6/15/2015
626. It Never Rests... 6/15/2015
627. My Father... 6/19/2015
628. Thank You, Appa.. 6/21/2015
629. The Cheaters... 6/26/2015
630. Consequences... 6/26/2015
631. World Of Evils.... 6/26/2015
632. The Cooling Off Period... 6/26/2015
633. Move On! ! 6/26/2015
634. You And I 6/26/2015
635. Overcoming Shortfalls... 6/29/2015
636. Love Can Save The World! ! 7/7/2015
637. A Failed Human 7/8/2015
638. Maniac Depression.. 7/12/2015
639. Earlier Or In The End 7/12/2015
640. In Take Should Be Moderate! ! ! 7/13/2015

Comments about Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

  • Rajendran Muthiah Rajendran Muthiah (4/12/2012 9:27:00 AM)

    A heroic tale of escape of a dauntless soul (from the burning jungles of Africa?) is delineated in brave new words. The soul flies away with great awareness. Your heart rejuvenates after every heart breaking incident.
    That is why your comments are roars of an emancipated soul of a wounded lion.

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  • Jose Guevara (3/21/2012 6:54:00 PM)

    I just read the first eleven poems. i like their heaviness, their earthy tones. I like how they shed light over scenes not yet familiar to me, though I've seen these scenes' equivalents. I look forward to reading the rest of the poems. They are similar to the my writings. Thanks for the invitation.

  • Rajendran Muthiah Rajendran Muthiah (3/9/2012 12:37:00 AM)

    In every one of your poems, you convey an important message to the society in a humorous way.

  • Pragnesh Kanabar (3/7/2012 3:51:00 AM)

    Great thought and persuades the reader to take the initiative.... I see lots of similarities in our thoughts mam...

  • Rajendran Muthiah Rajendran Muthiah (1/1/2012 7:29:00 AM)

    The poor are docile to suffer in silence in a democracy. The religious and caste majority dictates and at times unlawful in democracy. The minority has no strength to stand up and fight.Democracy is unsuiatable for a caste or religion based society. The voice of this poet is the voice of the poor. Each of her poem vouchsafes this fact.
    The plight of the poor is explained in rhyming lines. Hats off!

  • Rajendran Muthiah Rajendran Muthiah (1/1/2012 7:09:00 AM)

    Having garbage collected in our body and soul, we are remnants of waste.Every stanza gives new images and ideas. The first two lines in the second stanza depict clearly the rational thoughts of the poetess.
    Very good poem indeed!

  • Rajendran Muthiah Rajendran Muthiah (1/1/2012 6:57:00 AM)

    We should be thrifty to give what we can to the homeless. This truth is brought out in a nice way. The social consciousness of the poetess is
    beautifully delineated. The cars that carry none too disturb the sleep of the homeless. Wonderful poem on this title.

Best Poem of Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

The Books

These people seem to be like the books,
scattered all around in different cues,
Shelves of books with variant topics:
Medicine, Engineering and comics,
Languages, Management and Marketing,
Tourism, Text books and Computing,
House hold, Carpentry and plumbing,
Trucks, Driving and operating.
Must choose one to taste,
Read regularly to last,
A full term of life and love,
Nourish it with the dose of care,
Can buy it from the stores,
That sells New, second hand and old,
When the new book is bought,
The smell itself fresh and great,
To...

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We Will Be Left Alone

We are left alone as babies in the cradle,
We are left alone as riders on the saddle,
We are left alone as debtors to the dismay,
We are left alone as candidates to convey.

The parents leave us alone when we are young,
Then we leave them alone when they are old,
When sorrow keeps us alone, it is too sad,
When the lifeless form is left alone, it is not bad.

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