Started To Write A Poem

February 6, 2014February 6, 2014

Missed Calls

February 6, 2014February 6, 2014

The Dashboard

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A Yarn Of Intensity

February 6, 2014February 6, 2014

The Skin Over You

February 6, 2014February 6, 2014

Not A Mere Tree.

Nirvana June 20, 2018
Having called it the day, one of exertion on the line I relax for a while. The new home demands my time depletes my energy. The “thinnai” is the place where I contemplate much the same as Buddha under the Bodhi tree. He receives enlightenment I sit dazed– the distinction recall the recent events. The summer […]
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One Of A Macabre June 15, 2018
The way he talks, the manner he walks, a straightforward foible comparable to a rubble. From early twenties to the recent seventy he behaves strange assumes himself to be a sage. That is his procedure, governed by integers the accounting practice commensurate with his tactics Call him what you want his writing is of a font […]
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On The Eve Of Ramadan June 14, 2018
The day of Ramadan after the New moon a month long wait fasting and praying ends with celebrations. Good faith prevail. The impulse to be helpful chooses the prime place. That of speaking truth turns to be fundamental. Aidilfitri is thanksgiving. Grateful for the enjoyments so far, extension of compassion, eschewing vengeance, peace transcends. Love is […] […]
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My Flight June 6, 2018
Inside the airport . it is fearful. People move in mad spree. Heavy luggage make the trolleys rumble and screech. I, with a small bag, enter the gates Check in at the counter. Collect the boarding pass. Walk the stretch. The security check follows. My little one goes through the scanner. As it comes out the […]
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The Spell June 4, 2018
One claims it is superstition, while to the other calls it science. It is in the mind has no base whatsoever. It is an evil thought circumvents and delineates. Shows a devilish thrust. Implicates a feverish dread. Causes an affectation to the victim a corresponding destruction to the motivator. That be the black magic one […]
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Mona – The Puss May 30, 2018
Mona fights relentless somehow or other he accomplishes. It is a task to oversee the interests of the community not an extraordinary job. He takes over for a year with extreme pomp. Identical to a narcissist. It is another’s turn the next year. Mona’s deviations come to light. He delivers the resignation . Intimates his inablity to […]
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The Installment May 29, 2018
Hop on and hop off I never stop. A month here a month there I go on. It is installment. Equated with a struggle. Pursue with diligence. Eleven years, no joke. It is nothing but awe. I belong to a place for half the year the rest of the days I am not found. A […]
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Hidup Rakyat! May 28, 2018
Excited I observe the polls Each minute is incredible. Malaysia, the multi racial country goes to polls. The situation is scary. Greed culminates in kleptocracy. The Prime Minister is at his best. He squanders, deviates, destroys, disillusions. Drives the people mad. Saddened they search for a substitute. Another coalition moves in to the rescue. Spearheaded […]
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Handbags, Diamonds and Gold May 27, 2018
Money is dear to Rosy. Pink diamonds are her favourite. Hermes Birkin handbags she adores. She hoards biscuits and bars. Shops, bargains, threatens, pays nobody. Wields her power the wife of a powerful man. Currencies, diamonds and gold fluctuate. Never the handbags Rosy’s handbags are worth millions. Their value increases. A prudent investor, Rosy determine […]
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The Ongoing Season May 26, 2018
Summer is at the threshold of close, monsoon intercepts with a force, the season turns pleasant liveliness experienced in days recent. Mercury level falls a definite clarion call it is neither chill nor warm instigates calm. Most years are harsh extreme and rash this one is an exception comes with a correction. Awareness of global warmth […]
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Meenas Poems

It is a spontaneous overflow of poetic expressions.

Day: February 6, 2014

Started To Write A Poem

Missed Calls

The Dashboard

A Yarn Of Intensity

The Skin Over You

Not A Mere Tree.