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Best Poems Written by Kavyaarasi Muneesvaran

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Life

An Ups and downs and tears with joy, Oh! life is like a brackish water...

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Maa Lift Me Up

MAA LIFT ME UP

Most ravishing phrase in my life,  maa lift me up! 
It made me glory, when i am glad. 
It made me glory, when i am sad. 
Maa lift me lift me up!! 

Most abominate phrase in my life, maa lift me up! 
It sounds bitter, when i am languor. 
It sounds bitter, when i am anger. 
Maa lift me lift me up!! 

My kid love to use it, but me-
Do i hate it, i dont know?
Do i love it, i dont know? 
But i never stop to lift her up in her life...

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Pacifism

PACIFISM 

Peace will get only through pacifism. 
Amity may resulting the nation's unity. 
Cessation of war can emerge the peace. 
Immoral weeds like ethnisity must expunge. 
Fighting is not the only way for dispute. 
Impassivity leads to demise the people. 
Serenity of nation induce jocund of populace. 
Mayhem must eface and - 

Let the peace must grow in the nation.

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Gelid Day

GELID DAY

Gloomy gelid day, 
Though snowflakes seems to be white-
Napping sun like owl.

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Boo Boo

Boo Boo

End of my day, what am i going to learn? 
Gained tears, when am i going to say? 
Acting may save me, why am i be a lier? 
Reliable situation, why am i waiting for? 
Urge to express, what if i be wrong? 
Out of emotion, what if he things wrong? 
Courage hopes to solve my boo boo...
                        Spiel it...!

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Why Be

Hark our heartsick happenings
Its hard to explain and harsh to hear
Its my ought to spiel it as a gal

A doubt arises all the time... 
Why these woman want to become astronaut? 
Is it for explore the sky? Or
Is it for test what is night? 
Oh! Night is not safe all the time... 

A doubt arises all the time... 
Why these woman want to become leaders? 
Is it for lead the country? Or
Is it for restore their rights? 
Oh! rights are denied all the time... 

A doubt arises all the time... 
Why these woman want to become writers? 
Is it for expose their talent? Or
Is it for express their hardship? 
Oh! Women are suffering all the time... 

A doubt arises all the time... 
What is the theme of life for woman? 
Is it falling? Or
Is it rebounding? 
Yes, falling and rebounding all the time...

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Wangle

WANGLE

I want baby, ma ma wangling god
I want love, baby wangling ma ma
I want bond, kid wangling ally
I want knowledge, student wangling teacher 
I want bond, guy wangling girl
I want love, husband wangling wife
I want baby, wife wangling husband
Life is full of wangling... 
Wangling full of care... 
Care will fulfill the life...

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Brackish

Sarrow can't mix with Joy.. 
Brackish! How can you be like that? 
Fear can't mix with anger.. 
Brackish! How can you be like that?
Acceptance can't mix with disgust.. 
Brackish! How can you be like that?
Anticipation can't mix with surprise.. 
Brackish! How can you be like that?
Impure can't mix with pure.. 
Brackish! How can you be like that? 
Bad cant mix with good.. 
Brackish! How can you be like that? 
Negative can't mix with positive.. 
Brackish! How can you be like that? 

But salt water is mixing with fresh water.. 
Brackish! How can you be like that?
Oh brackish! Do you have another name called life.....

23rd December 2019

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Dryland

Dryland
Curse of nature?
No no i dont think so.. 
Surely we forfeit nature. 
Mirrage is fooling us as like water. 
Snake is fooling us as like rope. 
But we cant fool nature. 
Nature fools by
Dryland

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Matriarch

Kaaliammal Palanisamy...
Count to be nascient grandmammy.. 
Though pecuniary gravy of grandpa made family patriarchy, 
The fish gravy of grandma maintain the family matriarchy.