Earth Sketch

Fish sketch

Prison Love

Nostalgia??? Poem

Nostalgia???

Where is the time?

To speak about nostalgia ..

In that kind of world ,

Where,

Rent hikes

Change the address ....
--Akhil

Quarantine poem

This quarantine teached us manythings,
Work can be done without going to office,
Importance of humans,
Food should not be wasted,
Teaching online,
How to value human beings,
Cleanliness is very important.
Yes, this quarantine teached us many Things.
--Jayalalita B Iyer

Hear poem

The Real fighters

Eyes are faded
Dreams are  dead
Hair is disturbed
Stomach is empty
Tattered clothes
Invisible paths ..
Alone in the world..
Pain is d only  friend ..
Sometimes under the sun..
Sometimes under the moon..
Entire sky is the roof..
No need for documental proof ..
No birthdays,no parties, no emi, no bank loans,
No boss pressure, no fake relations ..
Only effort is to get some food..
No specific names , no specific address
Where ever you live..that is your place, entire world is yours ..
People may call you , orphan , beggar,  what ever..
For me you are a fighter ..
Whose battle is get some food..
You are the king of entire world, you need not to rush for popularity,
You are the loin  , whose  aim is get food.. you are true , you are pure..

Nothing lasts forever poem

Even the brightest day ends
And the darkest night starts
We'all are in a silent war my friends
Hope for the worst,be ready to fall apart

Even the god has plans
To put hurdles in your path
Work hard,turn the odds
Before it's too late to see aftermath

Alone poem

Lying on a bed in the dark room..

so many questions but no answers ..

So many dreams but eyes couldn't sleep..

Thoughts in d mind making everything blind.

What was happening I have no clue.

There was a storm in inside the brain.

There was a rain on my pillow..

Everything was dull, looking like a hell.

Silence was ruling the situation very well.

Even the heart beat went little down ..

Waiting for the spark, waiting for that light.

But the loneliness was the only soulmate..

And I was alone in the night...

Her secret world poem

I am still that kid
Whom when you restrict
To go somewhere promised
Wouldn't say a word, rather
Would give a silent nod
But deep inside, seeps an eerie sadness
Trickles into soul, drop by drop

I still feel this way,
After all these years of growing up,
Context changed, nothing much else,
Your promise of taking into that secret world,
Which you had weaved amidst all our interactions,
Never materialised,
The sadness again,
Trickles inside soul,
Drop by drop,

And what worse!
You left behind an infinite loop running into oblivion,
Till those drops swell into waves...
Waves of....
--Geet Behera

Black lives matters

Not Black,
Not white,
Nor Brown,
If it is living being,
It matters.
Love all,
Be kind,
Be happy.
--Jayalalita B Iyer

Black hole poem

Mother Poem

Rain poem

Drop by drop the drizzling started,
The sweet smell of mud started to spread around.
The cloud started to speak,
The air started to dance.
It chilled out everywhere.
Rain, Rain, Rain
You are the best season of all.
--Jayalalita B Iyer

Athvan poem

Bird sketch

Baby sketch

Go Corona

Hey Corona!!
You made our life tough,
We cannot freely snuff.
Even locusts entered our bough,
But our farmers will remove you just by plough.
You are a guff,
People got cough.
We can't touch any stuff,
Life has become rough.
But you don’t know that we are scruff,
Our brave doctors and police are enough.
Go Corona!!
--Jayalalita B Iyer