Coir Poems - Poems about Coir

... The wooden floor wore decades of dust. Near the doorway brooms grew out of a fire bucket and bloomed in an odd array of heads. A pile of coir mats lay stacked in a wheelbarrow, all choru......

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...On sandy beaches and along fertile riverbanks, In fecund soil and in lush green plantations, Coconut trees stand tall towering into the sky. They are benevolent palms at the service of......

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...Captivating beauty Covered by a brown coir Coarse outside on touching Conical bowl inside Cup of soft white sweet fruit Cool sweet water within Carefully poured in glass......

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...Her long golden braids Fell elegant on the barren floor of the prison of a house. It was bizarre; Like sunflowers on infertile land Like rubies laid on the washerman's rag cloth. With onl......

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...It’s not a love that’s creeping in her sleep. Though wounding kisses wake her up, her worn-out body – an old Indian make – resists. She grabs its head as it twists around her – both are tough fi......

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...It was 6.15, in the morning, I was in a deep sleep, The rising sun pierced the thatched roof and made my skin burn, I wrapped the blanket tight - no use it was full of holes, Oops! I woke up ......

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...Sitting here at my desk Two hundred meters above I watch the bustle of life below. The slow moving traffic, the crowd at lunch-time Pedestrians at the traffic lights Heavy blue-black glass block......

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...Of the Gods own country of this paradise where green and blue merge as one in the north is a city that encompass the beauty where the dream lands meet lined by kaasaraka trees w......

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...Kaleidoscope of Life. And behind the forest sings that nothing is the way you think and try as you might make love to one you do not love gives a feeling of lost time, of a useless pursuit of fi......

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...3rd march2012, by: Sashi Prabhu (zeauoxian) Form: rhyming couplets Sandy tracks, still and dormant, lie await for us, Virgin sands of Malvan beach, its breeze my body salty caress. Through th......

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