Biography of shivayadav yadav
Shivayadav, aged 53, Karur town Tamilnadu India. I had my primary, School and College education in various institutions like St. Francis convent in Coimbatore, St.Therasa in Karur. Here after I had completed my S.S.L.C. in the year 1973 at Puthur Bishop Heber High School in Trichy. P.U.Course In Nehru Memorial College, puthanampatti, in Trichy district. At the year 1977 I have joined the bachelor's degree at Jamal Mohamed College, Trichy where’s at then affiliated to Madras University. Since, after completing my studies I have engaged in business. Happily married, having two sons, both are software engineers, while the elder is living in U.S.A. the youngest son employed in Wipro, Chennai. I am passionate with poems, photography and reading books.
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shivayadav yadav Poems
India Is My Country
We are Indians, Very proud of it. Hundred crore peoples are here All of them are living an unity.. Sikhs, Tamils are brothers
I Love You
I love you in every whare What did you done fot it? I have fell in love with you Amazing with love on you
Creech.........Creech Oh my dear birds the mom call The bird peep and protrude nest Creech, Creech oh my dear birds
Choose Your Path
I tried to put up a brave face And see you in the eye You told me you would be sincere And I had no feare of losing you
I Love My Teacher
One fine morning i went my school To meet my teachers and friends Saw what i never had seen in their Totaly changed atmosphere!
Happy to know that you are stepping, Stepping in to my sweet home! Sweet December brings dreams. Prosperous life is leading with love.
The land explodes atom every day In the name of ‘Laughing Buddha' Where the Buddha has born in …India? Thou scarred poverty everyday
My Wine Cup
We dance like the boat With the passions as waves I saw the wonders of the world With the glimpse of her corner
Behold! Birds clanged; whitish conch At the abode of eagle's king is blaring; Won't thou listen? Lassie arise! Poison, He sucked from devil’s breast
Pearls In The String
Let us go and gather pearls in the shore; For the ornaments and make it as shine. Let us teturned to our home, for the wind, Has caused the waves to raise, caution me
one fine morning she is walking with me her heart is in love im with in her hug.. she is open hearted and she is in clutch crossed fourty nine but in glimpse so young
I am seeing your part that no one else can Dear i try to listen what you have said You told me that you have love with me seducing me to hug, you pressed lips on me
Brought forth rainy clouds; Where, she is cool rain water. Yet you are a cool breeze. Not far from horizon
Hound Of Heaven
Ages turns an endless pages; Always reveal something wonders. In reasonable, may be in valuable Form your time as a vault to know you.
Wakeup in the morning look back in the nite
And i am smiling and feeling high
The last nite dream is thare floating in my eyes
I talked it about whole day
It never left my mind, upon the next bend and on the next trip
I have printed the foot prints on the sands of day and nite
''Left for a drink....
I drink the last glimpse and through the the corner of the eyes
I threw lust on every fair face that i would pass by my side