Because of Mrs.Winslow

Mrs.Winslow,

who was not slow

to do her chore,

found out more

to make my school.

Nine girls and a globe

was the hub

that taught the Uduvil girls

to be Earls,

both in society and house.

Missionary Americans

produced elite Srilankans.

Uduvil girls are shining

all over the world and staring

because of our Lady Winslow.

I wrote and read  this poem on 2007 on Mrs.winslow’s birthday at my school assembly hall..and I was on 9^th grade on that time… I found this poem just now after 6 years!

கருத்து சொல்லிட்டு போங்க! சாமியோவ்!

Viva slaughter

No one would get a chance

To meet their role model

But I met my lance

Thank you God! I didn’t dawdle

My mind is filled with music

She captures me by her fell of genre

I’m sure she made me amnesic

My literary Titania mingled with TANYA!

Flex made by ALEX

FLEXED TITANIA is my Alma mater

I want a role of perplexed duplex

Both made a viva slaughter!

                                                                         -Rujah

                                                                     (15/12/2012)

கருத்து சொல்லிட்டு போங்க! சாமியோவ்!

He is with me!

Something there is that doesn’t love

Those who have jealous on me,

That sends the judgment to defeat

And spills the gossips and overpowering

And shows the reality of my character.

I just smile at the people, who trouble me,

“Silence is a good weapon for such jealous fights”

They say fishy things about me

And create obscenities in my name,

To please their yelping jealousy minds.

I could see these people wherever I go

Neighbours, relations, workers and schools.

They make loops to catch me

But you see it won’t work on me

Because HE is with me!

Whoosh! Just another kind of out door game,

They fight against me and HE fights for me

While I watch it!

Really I don’t know why they are competing with me!

I wonder if I could put a notion

In their head “Why do you fight,

Even though you know that you can’t stop me?”

I’m just doing my business.

But you bang on me and get repulsions over and over again

While I stand as I.

One thing I could say

“You can’t move your finger against me when

HE is with me. He’ll play my part while

I watch it silently”

                                                                         -Rujah

                                                                     (17/11/2012)

கருத்து சொல்லிட்டு போங்க! சாமியோவ்!

A study of mind

I studied at every kikuyu

Most of them are boars.

I came upon their bluff

Their knowledge is somewhat coarse.

I gnawed at their movement

They are making loops!

The institution is in ferment.

And they are in coop!

How much I find

In my eighteenth age!

Study of people’s mind

Other than my normal gauge!

                                                                         -Rujah

                                                                     (18/11/2012)

கருத்து சொல்லிட்டு போங்க! சாமியோவ்!

Confusion

My head is spinning double time…

In my mind, does this matter chime?

Is there any diffusion?

Soaked in confusion...

Really is this looking like that?

Or was it a guess of this scat?

Really got into a puzzle…

It does nuzzle…

                                                                         -Rujah

                                                                     (03/05/2013)

கருத்து சொல்லிட்டு போங்க! சாமியோவ்!

Over ruled

Lady of sweet smile, O! You are misused then?

I couldn’t bear it………..

“This is Ann’s daughter”, an introduction of myself to you for the first time at school.

Even now the same sweet smile is on thee

God made thee with such a tender voice and delight

He made you meek and mild

He made you as a lamb and Cruela as a tiger.

She, who misused your position in dross and grot,

Suppression and discouragement are her themes,

While none of the qualifications she got.

She is the only tiger in the family of deer

I gnawed at her movements due to my schooling

She was making loops

And she is in a coop.

She put the institution on a fermented knife

She misused you and your position

But she couldn’t twist your disposition

You’ll be rewarded for your sweetness

And she’ll be beaten for her madness!

                                                -Rujah

                                                                     (04/12/2012)

கருத்து சொல்லிட்டு போங்க! சாமியோவ்!

Esanan

My poor boy aged nine,

Whose figure is like a beautiful swine

You don’t know what the world is

You do what is told by your miss

Ananthi-your maid at school,

She knows every nook of your mind pool.

Nobody can do such a sincere work as she does

Who loves and admires at your gloss.

I wonder why didn’t the God

Create all the human bode

Just as this boy Esanan?

Then this world will be the Garden of Eden!

                                                                                                        -Rujah

                                                      (22/10/2012)

கருத்து சொல்லிட்டு போங்க! சாமியோவ்!