Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

A bag, that is filled with air, Once torn, the life is gone. Liters of cream to polish, Boxes of moisturizers to nourish,…

In the ocean of passion, Reason has little liaison, Fish abound, blink and twinkle, Splash at the face to bloom and spring,…

What is knowledge? Is knowledge having strings of alphabets called degrees?…

Beneath the barren high ways Broken bones laid in peace, Tears never shed by anything, Cries never heard by anyone.…

Need a bit more courage not to shed tears, Seek a bit more patience not to be in anger, Travel a bit more distance to find the love you require, Knock a bit more passionately for t…

This lady is a whore, Who needs and gives more, This man is a tomboy, Who loves to enjoy,…

The bent bows are the eye brows, the Piercing eyes are the arrows, Those who are shot, still trapped, Punctured are not their thoughts,…

Have you ever tasted my salted cheeks, dune around my eyes is not adulterated, as pure as the rocks that are licked by brutes, which run miles to have their life providing shots,…

Whenever I see the people, Those play with the dope, Sitting on the high chair, Sipping in little by little,…

I am a butterfly girl, With beautiful frills, Of printed designs, The body is very thin,…

The moment I release the zip, from the tight cocoon cloak, I feel the heat from the tip, the new fresh breeze kisses my thorax, Pushing the colored wings out, reposition of my retr…

The castle is built, slowly with the moments, The foundation is deep, erected in the heart, Year after year a floor, rising up to the air, Rooms are a lot, furnished with souvenirs…

The warmness spread through the thoughtless mind, To make the fist size machine not to pound, The rhythm of music in the closet of the chest, The tip toe dance of the victorious tr…

Let us see how civilized these people would be, When they are left with a week long power cut, Not running water taps, credit cards repossessed, The next destination not known and…

I am a tribal child, living in the forest thrones, Where fireflies light the mangrove crowns, The sago trees are here to be the granules of starch, The hungry crocodiles in the wat…