ENGLISH POEMS

I’ve got the
gift of every action
without the awareness of
the vision of
the flee of
my death

During the thoughts
there is a journey of
afraid within the hole of heart
within a moment
there’ll be my death
with that my thoughts of poem

own thought of
pure relationship of love
step by step plans of next days
critisms of sb and sb
Further more memories
imaginations and thoughts
during the thoughts
are all broken and destroyed
though nature
compress my neck
It is my announcement
of my death
What shall I do?
Who can I maintain the savings of my mind?
Times go with the……
of filled treasures and holding the notice of awareness.

Translated By:- I.P.thugeev(Arulnilavan)
thanks for :- “oru somperiyin kadal”


COLLECTED POEMS
A.K.RAMANUJAN

'Keep off when I worship shiva
Touch me three times, and you will never
see me again',said acca to her new groom
ஓம், ஓம்!
She seemed to in tone in bed with every breath
and all he could think of was her round breast,
her musk, her darling navel and the rest.

So she hovered and touched her, her body deathly
cold to mortal touch but not for God's
First move, a caress like nothing on earth,
She fled his hand as she would a spider

Threw away her modesty, as the rods
and conesof her eyes gave the world a new birth:
She saw him then, un born, form of forms, the rider,
His white Bull chewing cud in her backyard