Syed Ali Sagar
Born and raised in a typical and orthodex elite muslim community who were engaged in coastal based trades over the last six decades in nagercoil in kanyakumari district of Tamil Nadu.
He got distinction in Master degree in Business Adminstration and Post graduate Diploma in Computer Application.
From school days to college got more involvement in extra curricular activities and ... more »
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Syed Ali Sagar Poems
Already our soul hugged and body kissed So, Take it easy dear. Easy with me. There is no screen between us.
Journey it could change your life for ever Time In a matter of hours, minutes, seconds
Know everything young age Suspectable middle age Believe in all mind old age Byegone Everything I want.
To My Best Friend
Try not to be a love partner But rather a partner of love and value Happiness lies not in being in love But in the right use of sharing love in everything
First Word and World
Amma the first word or first world! She said, things happen for a reason While seeing trees you shown forests Reached mine your presence morethan presents.
Nymphs of the Valley'
When i'm mid of the sleep You came and awoke And smiled at me as you ran Your fingers through my hair
Language of Wind is Sound or Rhythm? Language of Flower is Colour or Fragrance? Language of Ocean is Waves or Surf-Bubbles? Language of Love is Eyes or Lips?
Every Where Every Where You... And Your Memories.
The Best Things
Words in your mind Feelings in your soul Breath in your heart Light in your eyes
She is the Symbol of many.....! Her life has long history She is....... Love,
Once again..after a while she fold inward humble, bit shame trailing with age
illusions of chicken scratches writing thousands..of..
Moan Of The Wind
Scratches of love Scribbled our pages wounds of anatomy made labyrinth cavities
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Already our soul hugged and body kissed
So, Take it easy dear.
Easy with me.
There is no screen between us.
No one between us.
Tell your problems or confessions.
Nude with your desires
Feel the Freedom of yours on me
Remove the dress of shame
Wake up even wee hours ask again
I’m ready to pour mine
And honour the love with divine.