Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi Poems

This is a new world and I travel through the new path,
I am the new freshly flowing wind and look for a new perfume,
These are the new flowers covered with new snow,
Those rays are new, just pierced through the deaf space,
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Someone has written His name,
On your trembling heart when young,
Now the carved Name has grown,
Bigger and be visible to everyone.
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My quest to find out who I am,
not succeeded as my thought,
always jammed at the junction,
of trivial matters of pitiful self,
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Sweat may change the landscape of love,
Hard labor may chase away the black dove,
Thought may think to discover the facts,
Memories may stop to recover for decades.
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Stop provoking and insinuating,
on the lands; river Indus dividing,
billions of poor hearts, here, pounding,
silent prayers are alerting and warning,
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The feet are nailed,
To stay on a spot,
The roots sprout,
Firmly to retrospect,
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What a place it is,
People feel the peace,
The whole body is inflamed,
Keel joints are jammed,
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The Voice of the mind speaks,
What it sees, feels and hears,
The voice unheard to the outsiders,
But very audible to the owners,
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The proverb says,
You reap what you sow,
But I have reaped the truth,
When I buried the lies,
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If I have no fear of mortgage,
I can keep my head high,
To ask these oppressors a few,
Worthy questions to seek,
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