veeraiyah subbulakshmi


veeraiyah subbulakshmi Poems

1. Are They Invisible? 1/30/2012
2. Million Years Later... 1/30/2012
3. Noiceless Voice... 1/30/2012
4. The Companion. 2/1/2012
5. If We Can See Through The Dark 2/2/2012
6. Hip Dance 2/8/2012
7. The New Way Of Swindling.. 2/8/2012
8. Dwarfed Human 2/8/2012
9. The Purpose.. 2/9/2012
10. I Am Inquisitive! 2/9/2012
11. Stop Crying 2/10/2012
12. We.. 2/10/2012
13. I Do Not Want To Be Sick.. 2/12/2012
14. Please, Trust Me.. 2/12/2012
15. Let Us Say Cheers! ! ! 2/13/2012
16. Lovely Life In A Garden. 2/13/2012
17. The Men And The Women Of The World 2/13/2012
18. Theory Of Relativity 2/14/2012
19. Have Desire To Have 2/16/2012
20. Earth Whispers 2/16/2012
21. Toss And Grab 1, 2/16/2012
22. Smiling Culture 2/17/2012
23. A Teasing Heart At Stock Market 2/17/2012
24. Depression.. 2/18/2012
25. Who Is Rich? 2/18/2012
26. Loyal Love.. 2/19/2012
27. One Man Show! ! 2/19/2012
28. Freebies Bring No Smile 2/20/2012
29. Inheritance 2/19/2012
30. Why My Attire Gets Older? 2/23/2012
31. Men Like Dolls. 2/28/2012
32. God Is Love. 3/1/2012
33. Do I Have An Issue To Address? 3/1/2012
34. Say 'Yes' To Humanity 3/5/2012
35. Watch Out The Gm..The Genetically Modified.. 3/7/2012
36. God And His Plan 3/9/2012
37. Let Us Be Friends 3/12/2012
38. The Spirit Of Humanity 3/12/2012
39. If You Throw Peanuts.. 3/13/2012
40. Let Us... 3/22/2012
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A Book.

Shelves of books with variant topics:
Medicine, Engineering and comics,
Languages, Management and Marketing,
Tourism, Text books and Computing,
House hold, Carpentry and plumbing,
Trucks, Driving and operating.
Must choose one to taste,
Read regularly to last,
A full term of life and love,
Nourish it with the dose of care,
Can buy it from the stores,
That sells New, second hand and old,
When the new book is bought,
The smell itself fresh and great,
To remember for the life throughout,
Keep it as a Holy book and enjoy,
When the ...

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We Will Be Left Alone

We are left alone as babies in the cradle,
We are left alone as riders on the saddle,
We are left alone as debtors to the dismay,
We are left alone as candidates to convey.

The parents leave us alone when we are young,
Then we leave them alone when they are old,
When sorrow keeps us alone, it is too sad,
When the lifeless form is left alone, it is not bad.

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