Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi


Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi Poems

1241. Your Creativity.. 3/17/2014
1242. Daring To Care 8/31/2014
1243. Free Flyers.. 3/19/2014
1244. Not A Dream... 2/6/2014
1245. Two Different Earrings.. 2/3/2014
1246. Are You An Alchemist? 1/8/2014
1247. The Loser.. 12/11/2013
1248. The Facts Of Love 12/9/2013
1249. Alone And Above.. 12/5/2013
1250. The History 12/6/2013
1251. The Ghettos And The Slums.. 12/10/2013
1252. Actions Speak... 12/29/2013
1253. Magician! 12/18/2013
1254. Love Is Not New! ! ! 12/22/2013
1255. Learn To Lie 12/12/2013
1256. Merry Christmas... 12/24/2013
1257. Together... 10/14/2013
1258. The Old Memory.. 10/1/2013
1259. Laborers Are Laborers Everywhere.. 4/5/2013
1260. The Voice Of The Mind.. 4/15/2013
1261. What Is Peace? 11/23/2013
1262. The Art Of Sowing 10/25/2013
1263. Relax.. 6/23/2013
1264. O Moon, My Love 6/13/2013
1265. Amazing Dream.. 6/18/2013
1266. The Liberties.. 7/3/2013
1267. Sir, Should I Send A Memo? Today Is Father's Day. 6/16/2013
1268. Wake Up, Women.. 7/20/2013
1269. The Paths.. 7/16/2013
1270. The Blank Pages In The Heart 8/20/2013
1271. When I See The Flowers.. 6/2/2013
1272. Be Composed, Dear Brother! 7/31/2013
1273. A Challenge 7/31/2013
1274. A Few People.. 8/1/2013
1275. The Change In Anyone.. 9/19/2013
1276. The Insanity In Love..... 8/23/2013
1277. The Destiny.. 8/12/2013
1278. The Survival Of The Weakest! 8/21/2013
1279. The National Characters Of People.. 8/16/2013
1280. The Young World.. 9/6/2013

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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When I Fail To See

When I fail to SEE the suffering of people,
Do not call me a visually impaired,
But call me a blind.

When I ignore the agony of hard labor,
Do not call me a physically handicapped,
But call me a crippled.

When I am inaudible to the cries of help,

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