Why We Need Little Wings Often?

By P. Sathiyamohan

This poem collection is special in its own way as it includes my poem(balloon) for NorthEast and Southern Poets Summit held at Bangalore and Trichur for Sakitya Akademy organized by Poet.Padmahri.Sirpi.

“A gift to Mother” applauded by poem fans at National Poets Symposium held at Gujarat, which was recommended by All India Radio, Pondicherry for participation from Taminadu and this verse was translated and broadcasted in 18 languages on that Republic day,2003. Before handing over this collection to my beloved readers, myself sending my homage to my beloved father (late) S.Parthasarathi who had nurtured literature in my heart as breath in an interesting way.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Pustaka Digital Media
• Release date: Jan 13, 2024
• ISBN: 6580561010382

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Why We Need Little Wings Often?

(poems)

Author:

P. Sathiyamohan

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Table of Contents

Bakthi:-

crows are crows

Satisfaction:

Y(our) original place

Request to dream

Life is full of opposites

I saw life

Why we need little wings often?

Pool

Anything may happen

No Common

Dear Heart

A Gandhiyan Experience

Comparison

Stop and Listen

A note on small freedom

First Time

Cross travel

BALOON YATRA

A gift to mother

Little box

Home Prison

MIRACLES HAPPEN CONTIUOUSLY

Plastic words

Ant story

Yellow flowers

A carbon sheet

Oh my dear railway gate

Dear readers,

Warm day greetings.

This poem collection is special in its own way as it includes my poem(balloon) for NorthEast and Southern Poets Summit held at Bangalore and Trichur for Sakitya Akademy organized by Poet.Padmahri.Sirpi.

A gift to Mother applauded by poem fans at National Poets Symposium held at Gujarat, which was recommended by All India Radio, Pondicherry for participation from Taminadu and this verse was translated and broadcasted in 18 languages on that Republic day,2003.

Before handing over this collection to my beloved readers, myself sending my homage to my beloved father (late) S.Parthasarathi

who had nurtured literature in my heart as breath in an interesting way.

Also I take this opportunity to thank translators and trans creators who they carry the inner voice of my poem to other lanauages.

My wife Smt.Lavanya Sathiyamohan who