Tiku akp


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  • Neran Sati (10/14/2015 7:18:00 AM)

    Tiku, so romantic, tender and full of love that is streaming throuh all his verses
    Keep on, be happy.. the soul of hidden wonders!

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  • Neela Nath Das Neela Nath Das (8/11/2015 11:03:00 AM)

    Tiku, thanks a lot for reading my poem in my absence too.

  • Bharati Nayak Bharati Nayak (6/29/2015 8:04:00 PM)

    The flowers have faces down
    As if counting grasses in the lawn- - The sad demise of a young girl is poignantly depicted in the heart touching lines.Silence cannot rein for ever- The poet says-The silence can't reign for ever
    The garden has to glow in colors again
    Upon those she loved so deep for years
    Her blessing would fall from heaven - - - -Such an excellent poem!

  • Leloudia Migdali (6/23/2014 11:36:00 AM)

    I loved it! Like all your other poems.

  • Richard Beevor Richard Beevor (5/6/2014 9:52:00 AM)

    excellent poem Tiku,10 out of 10

  • Wahab Abdul (10/6/2013 1:55:00 AM)

    i have read the poems of you, your poems are fabulous, enjoyed and related with your poems.. i wish you best of luck! aw

Best Poem of Tiku akp

Freedom

I can't barter my freedom
Take away the riches with you
Don't display your dollars and pounds
To my countrymen who need freedom too

You can't cut my tongue short
It flexes swift and slip your hand
Winds of freedom would blow one day
Your vile attempts can't change the trend

I dream of my countrymen
Walking down the streets feeling proud
The pangs of hunger and poverty
Is packed and burnt in freedoms shroud

I dream of little children
With glowing faces and charming smiles
Rushing to schools in groups
Dressed in colours with impeccable ...

Read the full of Freedom

A Night In Winter

Dripping drops of diamond dews
Ice-cold beads encompassing numerous hues
Swirling down the peacock-green leaves
And get disappeared on the bed of sheaves.

Dew drenched path bear fine imprints
Of scurrilous insects in their nocturnal stints
Cool are the Moon, the trees, and the huts in the dark
Coolest of all is the place where I work.

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