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About me - Rajendra Panicker Pillai

I was a main stream teacher of science for 15 years in the Republic of Maldives and moved to England after the aftermath of ~Tsunami

Many of my short stories have been published in popular Malayalam magazines and broadcast in All India Radio

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Pain in life: 86 of 549

Why do you turn your face for the cruel realities... I really never thought of such a calamitous out coming of life with this inevitable fate! the bloody destined life! Why did I learned the Kerb's Cycle for moping the floor? Why did I learned the Newton's law to hoover the carpets? Why did I learned law of Conservation of e...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The paradox of love: 1 of 5

I am celebrating my life in God's own country; You are calibrating your life in gangsters own place That makes a lot difference! Doesn't it? I feel pity that still you are the same old parochial parakeet Sandra is from God's own country She's the real angel. Sandra is a 'Malayalam' name which means kindness.to the mankind No...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Mannequins: 13 of 56

you are an amazing and inspiring charm! your eyes gleaming with saga of hilarious stories... look at you....you are spreading an aura of passion and promising love...... your slender legs and slim long necks are coveting smart... your are singing a song full of love and affection... nobody can hear you but every ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: This life: 43 of 165

This life is comical, a musical chair play Run, run and run, you may get a chair Or bang! You are out! You are running a marathon for nothing! So take your turn as it comes You are just like a piece of jigsaw puzzle Hard to suit in place sometimes in the right slots The more you learn the worse you become So try to learn and...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: True joy: 4 of 15

No pain no gain…. The real love is a true pain…. a pleasant pain…if not all the time…! It is a perpetual fantasy in the world of reality…! But is a gain…… It is so hard to reach the ultimate pinnacle of the magic mountain……… But when you reach there you ex...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: First love: 30 of 102

Look at the sea I can see your eyes there... Look at the sky...I can see your soul there... Look at the valley...I can see you mind floating up and down with kindness... Look at the mountain you can see my strong love towards you... You are the one made me aware of the true love... You are the one made m...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Sad little lives: 7 of 21

She walked along the promenade With a prolonged gestation of pounding thoughts The sun was dying spreading blood in the western sea The sea cried silently …. By rolling her head over the shore The sky mourned by covering dark Clouds around it The Wild wind chimed the death knoll! She walked along the promenade looking...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: A fine mess: 22 of 61

What a shocking mess! just painted a lively life...for forty six years.... every colour says a horrible story line the mix of the colour make a sensible mess depicts in a mystery of life...... all the glory...all the fame and all the hard works came finally a complete fine mess....
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: This love: 39 of 107

Why are you so silent? I am sorry I may be selfish But where would I flow my ‘love blood’? Built up onto the brim of the dam in my heart I certainly do, will need to break it flow, won’t I? To the dales of my desiring damsel on who I dreamt my festive pleasures alone… I knew not ever of a person or n...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: My only love: 7 of 18

I am prancing on my happiest feet …. What a wonderful and incredible ethereal feelings that You spread around me! You filled my broken heart with Love and care! Mend it with your caring soul……… You made me strong and sweet…. You matured me to hold my head high and fearless Without you I wou...