me very frank, i always in love with artistic and young people.now doing btech course in production engineering at vidya academy of science and tech.thrissur, kerala, india.writing poems from the very childhood, has submitted many poems in regional magazine in malayalam.
i always talk about refugees, chidren's feelings, mother earth, beauty, and my dreams.........iam sure in the days to come, i will find my place in the poet's circle, if only my readers wish..........my readers are the mirrors through which i ponder the worldly philosophies, they tell me how the world changes........how the climate affects them all.more than a poet, , , , i like to become and is in little terms a developing philosopher.........'its the end of living and the begining of survival for those who are the real servants of this world rather than just being refugees of the mother earth'
wat so far are u suffering, there are more sufferers in your neighbourhood and the world over, who needs your love, care and positive push........ask me more as am feeling my readers the same way my dearest feels...........
Once on a midsummer night,
a feathered friend with her broken wings
perched on my right shoulder.
Its queer eyes began sharing agony
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Aren't these children thy creatures Almighty?
They never resemble Palestinian descendents,
whose mothers solicited
thy wrath and anger in one span of history.
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A dare dream brings to my destiny
an uninvited guest!
This is not at all a tale of mystery,
but a factual history.
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Souls are naked
are you confused?
Romance has no eyes.
There lies the hazy
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