Still Eternal

              Still eternal....

              The one who fed from the holy birth....

               Untill to the redishness of glory death...

                                                                 -Fathima Sherin 

Motherhood

Nor she ever regreted being wat she is...

Blessed as a procreater by the All-mightY...

Those chuckles of tenderness in the tiny faces,

Flourishing the femme's heart makg her living enthusiastic.

Those bonds of affection,,,makes her admirabLe forebearer

                                                                               
S1 Dilshath Raihana 

                          IN KITCHEN
             So busy from early to night
             But...love and care continues...

                         
                                                Marva.k.k
                                       1st sem BA English

Welcome

MY RAINY MEMORIES

                                MY RAINY MEMORIES

In my rainy days

I was walking through my path

Oh! My mind…

Give me back my memories

with my rainy days.

Get  me once more

your sweet presence…

Oh! My  rain…

You are in me now…

You brought me to my mother

One rainy day.

I  feel  you through my mother

I  love you my dear rainy days.

The first drop from you

Falls on my cheeks,

When my father holds me on my way

Aysha Nasiya.P.T.

A POEM IS BORN !

                                          

                                                    

Heart,

A blood clot, pumping in

Pumping out dreams

Clearing obstacles, moving on

Until my desires begin to pulse…

These nerves are mere paths

May twist, confuse

But won’t limits

As urge never ends in diversions …

This impetus leads me

My neuron acts, memory blooms

Calls are answered

Yes, this ignites my breath …

 

My womb carried

Breast-fed ideas, nurtured thoughts

Now, I deliver my infant …

The intellectual of my literary-  well !

-          NIHAL JABIN.T

-          2^nd  Semester BA English