A poetic mind adrift with thoughts

pure like rain drops

like water from hill top

flows like a silk gown 

with many ideaslike a myriad hue

as in a rain bow some colorful some not.

                                                                                            Thoughts   .....

she was looked upon as a  plain jane
treated with anger and disdain
but she was still sane, confidence regained
and braved all odds with brain
beheld all the sarcasm go down the drain
shunning all the pain
as she became a wonderful jane.

e-kadis by Preethi

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Uzhaichen maada

Kesariku podatha dalda

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Pazhathulla irkaruthu kottai

Mazha penjha varum attai

Vazhukka illathathu thenga mattai

Tholvi enbathu oru tholi

Athula puzhalakoodathu nee thozhi

Itha solrathuku urutta vendam sozhi

Nee illa oru kozhi

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Thaana maarum unoda suzhi

Iyarkai oru varam

Naam saerpom iru karam

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Tea aanathu kodi

Pugazhum paraviyathi patti thotti

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Potaan oru bittu

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