Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi Poems

161. You Are The Gold! 11/25/2012
162. Mirror Image Of A Face! 11/27/2012
163. Perception! 11/28/2012
164. Right Or Wrong? 11/28/2012
165. A Receipe To Cook The Organ Meats! 12/1/2012
166. The Need! 11/30/2012
167. Heat Theory Of Emotions! 12/1/2012
168. Fake Happiness! 12/3/2012
169. Not Too Positive! 12/4/2012
170. Naturally! 12/4/2012
171. When We Reach The Bridge? 12/9/2012
172. We Are The Foundation. Don'T Weaken It.. 12/13/2012
173. We Haven'T Messed Up Enough! 12/17/2012
174. Communication! 12/18/2012
175. Is It Wrong To Fear? 12/18/2012
176. Enzymes.. 12/19/2012
177. A Saint In The Making! 12/20/2012
178. I Like You! 12/24/2012
179. A Phase! 12/27/2012
180. The Writer's Dilemma! 1/4/2013
181. Life's Experience! 1/4/2013
182. The Unpredictable Feelings Of Want.... 1/2/2013
183. Mirror, Mirror On The Wall! 1/8/2013
184. Once Possessed With Ill Motives.. 1/9/2013
185. Please Remove Your Weapons! 1/10/2013
186. Our Fuel Supply Is Depleting! 1/10/2013
187. Human Behavior! 1/12/2013
188. Easy Life! 1/12/2013
189. Hide/Unhide The Names Such As Daddy, Mummy And The Rest.. 1/13/2013
190. Platform Ticket Please! 1/13/2013
191. Happy Pongal! 1/13/2013
192. We Are In Need Of Hot News! 1/13/2013
193. What Are You? 1/14/2013
194. Life Is A Game, Play It Safe! 1/14/2013
195. Let Us Be Human First! 1/15/2013
196. In A Clinic... 1/15/2013
197. The Wrestlers! 1/15/2013
198. Love Should Be Useful.. 1/16/2013
199. Dedicated, Not Blinded.. 1/17/2013
200. The Gods Practise Favoritism... 1/17/2013

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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