sreekanth
WRITERAttoor Sreekanthanezhuthachan (29-June-1977), is an Indian citizen by birth. Most of his poems are sixteen liners, containing 4 quatrains with the same rhyme for each quatrain without refrains. Some of his poems are mono rhyme and some don’t have a rhyme scheme at all. A very passionate poet, started writing since 1993, but never published any of his work till 2017. On a HIGH is his first attempt to publish his writings. Born in a village named Attoor in the state of Kerala, India, he did his graduation in chemical engineering from Calicut university in the year 1999Read More...
stay HIGH
Books by Attoor Sreekanthanezhuthachan
This book contains thirty short poems based on my observation of people and facts around me. This do not have any inner meaning or philosophy attached to it. It is simple and straigt forward, written without any bias or special liking of any one or anything. Most of the poems have 4 quartraines and follows the rhymescheme Tanaga : "aaaa", "bbbb", "cccc" , "dddd", written in simple english. Some of the poems in this book relates to India and K
on a HIGH
Books by Attoor Sreekanthanezhuthachan
On a HIGH” is a collection of thirty short poems, based on my viewpoints, it is not philosophical or do not have any in depth or inner meaning to it. It says what it says- very simple and straight forward. The poms are written in simple English, sometimes may sound colloquial. Why?, because that's all what i know. I am presenting these to you readers , eagerly waiting to know the result of these poems on the audience. Sree...
remain HIGH
Books by Attoor Sreekanthanezhuthachan
“remain HIGH” is a collection of thirty short poems, based on my viewpoints, it is not philosophical or do not have any in depth or inner meaning to it. It says what it says- very simple and straight forward.
Sheperd
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Shepherded village cattle, in woods I stray The cattle followed, grazed the whole day Gentle breeze, fell asleep, in comfort I lay Return I couldn't, lost at dusk, left far away Darkness, petrified even the slightest sound Lost in deep woods, way back never found Turned menacing, our familiar playg Read More...
Published on Apr 7,2020 10:54 AM
The Mango Tree
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Fed delicacies, made me feel at home, Pampered me, loved me like my mom To be in her lap anytime I was welcome Unconditional love, she perfect epitome Speak not, conveyed a lot her silence I quietly looked on the act of violence Mercilessly cut down prevail no sense Need space for our brand new res Read More...
Published on Apr 7,2020 10:46 AM
PAST Perfect
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Solitarily watched the moon, the star The twinkle and the joy nothing at par Lightning thunder, clouds were at war Lived on the milky way, never was it far Fresher mornings, no chaos no clutter Respectable were the words we utter Life simple, no much fuss nor glitter All were taught, to be humans b Read More...
Published on Apr 7,2020 10:20 AM
Nameless Bother
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Alluring gardens. lush green fields Flaunting the beauty flowers yield Stood there in sun, a tree her bield Held a cloth across, her sun shield Small shiny eyes, pretty bluish pair Beautiful face, smooth and silky hair All attracted to her glow, like flies to fire She adorned an attitude “I d Read More...
Published on Apr 7,2020 10:17 AM
CORONA- The Goon
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Can this corona fight a lion? asked my little son Corona is small, I said, now having all the fun Small? then why worry? his query, in me it spunSmall ones are more danger, intended no pun Waking up, first act check the global death toll New syndrome, faster than the nature’s call Infected nu Read More...
Published on Apr 7,2020 09:46 AM
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