Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi Poems

1441. A Wooden Table... 9/25/2013
1442. The Worth.. 12/17/2013
1443. A Castle In The Heart.. 12/8/2013
1444. They Are In Love.. 1/27/2014
1445. Loneliness.. 9/25/2014
1446. Horn Bills In Pangkor Island 10/7/2014
1447. Mutated Species.. 11/6/2014
1448. The Poet In You... 11/1/2014
1449. The Molesters Among Us... 2/8/2014
1450. We Are Going Back Home.. 3/4/2014
1451. What Am I? 1/2/2014
1452. Why Do I Mistrust People? 8/9/2012
1453. Alcoholism In Tamil Nadu, S.India 6/1/2012
1454. He Or S He! 10/31/2012
1455. Love Your Enemies! 11/29/2012
1456. Scarry Moment.. 7/29/2012
1457. Please Acknowledge, Dear Friends.. 6/16/2013
1458. We Have Everything In India 2/25/2012
1459. The Knots 11/21/2012
1460. Where Are The Lights Hidden? 10/1/2012
1461. Say No To War.. 9/14/2012
1462. Think High And Be Positive 5/26/2013
1463. Weak Human 6/27/2013
1464. The Leaders.. 10/1/2013
1465. A Name! 9/11/2012
1466. A Spark.. 9/15/2012
1467. A Glow Worm And A Firefly 10/4/2012
1468. The Storm Through The Window.. 5/8/2012
1469. Conflicting Idealism! 8/26/2012
1470. Are You The One? 7/26/2012
1471. Jolly Good New Year! ! 12/31/2015
1472. The River Of Words.. 5/31/2013
1473. Punching Bag.. 2/23/2012
1474. A Bait And I. 4/16/2012
1475. Thank You, My Visitors.. 4/8/2012
1476. Natural Instincts.. 3/14/2012
1477. How To Come Out Of Depression? 9/19/2012
1478. Love Yourself! 9/11/2012
1479. A Painter In You! 11/19/2012
1480. An Eagle And A Chick. 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,

Read the full of The Books

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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