Geetha Jayakumar

Gold Star - 8,734 Points [Sumi Nair] (Kerala Palakkad)

Geetha Jayakumar Poems

1. Mischief 5/14/2013
2. Mirage 5/18/2013
3. Flooding 5/25/2013
4. My Treasure 5/28/2013
5. Soldier 5/30/2013
6. Light Of Hope 6/2/2013
7. What's The Use? 6/6/2013
8. Spectator 6/8/2013
9. Life Is A Flowing River 6/20/2013
10. Passenger..... 6/23/2013
11. Long Live Heart! 6/27/2013
12. Tips.....Funny! 6/27/2013
13. Confused I Am! 7/3/2013
14. My Balance Sheet 7/4/2013
15. It's Party At Sixty! 7/7/2013
16. Making A Way To History! 7/8/2013
17. Records Killed Twice! 7/10/2013
18. Kavitha.....1.Ek Nayee Jung! 7/25/2013
19. Shyari.....4. Mehmaan Barsaath Ki! 7/26/2013
20. Serene Beauty! 6/9/2013
21. Recharge! 8/16/2013
22. Untold Words! 9/12/2013
23. Unborn Fruits.....Child! 9/13/2013
24. Turn Upside Down! 9/16/2013
25. Did You? 9/19/2013
26. Save Our Beautiful Planet 5/1/2013
27. Crush The Lifeless Ones! 12/13/2013
28. In Reality! 12/13/2013
29. It's A Game Of Digits! 12/13/2013
30. Khat 12/13/2013
31. Letter 12/13/2013
32. Just A Lighter Will Do! 12/13/2013
33. Gone With The Tide 12/13/2013
34. Beautiful Verses! 12/13/2013
35. Let's Cut Cake! 12/13/2013
36. Remembering You! 12/13/2013
37. Navaratri! 12/13/2013
38. Who Can Say No 12/20/2013
39. At The Departure Gate! 12/13/2013
40. Shadow Of Eclipse! 12/13/2013
Best Poem of Geetha Jayakumar

A Beautiful Mask Of Smile!

Who has not crossed the bridge of,
Pile of emotions keeps on flickering,
Day and night like the beautiful stars,
Twinkling in the sky, though not visible,
In the bright sunlight!
Like the Mask of beautiful smile,
Covering the painful face.

No one knows whats going inside one's mind.
Like a birdie trapped,
Inside a cage singing painful song.
Loud clapping heard outside for singing.
But inside the cage was a weeping bird.
No one listened her painful cries.

Like a joker in a circus, making the people laugh.
But inside his laughter lies the ...

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Workaholic With Passion!

I am not praising you,
With any unwanted words.
Whatever I come across,
I just write in few words.
My pen cannot remain idle,
It just feel like writing down few verses, which I cannot tell on ones face directly.

He is a man with a passion for his work, so dedicated to his work.
With flattery words one cannot win him ever.

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