SAKKTHEE RAVICHANDRAN
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I was eighteen aged prince of my class
Every one of class were in my squad
None would opposed me
There she entered as a metaphor of beauty
Iwas left alone and isolated
Everyone turned as her worshippers
to attain her love and to speak with her
My lonely seperation made an wound and
that wound inspired myart of poetry
My place and my poemswere highlighted
on the occassion of school day
Yes she came and admired my poetry as outstanding
Finished everything had finished there
But my love on her
continued form that days to still now
Booma, the name that conquered me from my eighteen
to my present fortythree.
It will continue after sixty too.
sorry it will come up to my last sleep
SAKTHEE RAVICHANDRAN AN INDIAN ENGLISH POET
Nice work, I like your story
Nice work, I like your story form.
Lovely Story Telling
This is wonderful - I love the flow, the story everything - great work
Everyone turned as her worshippers
to attain her love and to speak with her
My lonely seperation made an wound and
that wound inspired my art of poetry
This says it all and resonates! Thank u - Kaz x
SO KIND OF YOU
dear co poet
thanks and so kind of you
My Memories With Her
Sakthi ~ Which way do you like the spelling of your name? More important, another inspired poem. I must confess, I became an octogenarian (80 years old) this past April so you could call me Grampa Will if you’d like. I just want you to know how much I admire your work! It is subtle in a way, but its meaning is clear. This is the kind of poetry I find most enjoyable. I will continue to look for your posted work, my friend. God bless you. Will