Ranjit Ravindran (12-12-1982 / Visakhapatnam)
Poems of Ranjit Ravindran
| 1. | “I am at the hospital, call you later” | 9/27/2009 |
| 2. | A Dreamy Puzzle | 8/10/2010 |
| 3. | A Facebook Facet | 11/16/2009 |
| 4. | A Google Gossip | 12/10/2009 |
| 5. | A Luncheon for the Dead | 9/26/2010 |
| 6. | A Reassuring Silhoutte | 10/19/2011 |
| 7. | Abandoned Windmill | 9/30/2009 |
| 8. | Back to oblivion | 12/17/2009 |
| 9. | Carpet Of Light | 11/3/2009 |
| 10. | Celebrating Foolishness | 4/1/2011 |
| 11. | Confined To My Cage | 7/1/2011 |
| 12. | Curator of Art | 3/17/2010 |
| 13. | Feel the Difference | 8/20/2011 |
| 14. | Is It Day Or Night? | 4/17/2011 |
| 15. | Moments Uncaptured | 10/10/2009 |
| 16. | New Year Wishes, In Advance | 12/26/2009 |
| 17. | Ode To My Mother | 5/23/2012 |
| 18. | On Sands Of Time | 4/1/2011 |
| 19. | Squeaky Armour | 12/26/2009 |
| 20. | Sundae? - Maybe Another Day | 4/11/2011 |
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Squeaky Armour
Shoes with whistle, I still remember,
Guarded my feet like a squeaking armour;
Every step applauds with squeaks,
And showered kisses on the cheeks.
26 DEC 2009, 2006 Hrs
This is in response to Joy(Haiku) , by Ms. Mamta Agarwal. This haiku made me remember how I ran across the streets wearing a pair of whistling shoes, how the squeaks attracted attention of the onlookers who planted kissess on my chubby cheeks.
